<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:18:02.827-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crash In</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>157</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-2240179563159925789</id><published>2009-03-24T23:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T23:42:58.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone and Never come back</title><content type='html'>My blog is dead.. I know that.. And I think I would love to keep it that way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another part of me had just being &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;born&lt;/span&gt; so I'll try me very best to keep it alive. I welcome everyone to pay a visit to my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;flickr&lt;/span&gt; account. I promise there are more interesting stuff there as compared to my dead blog. Here is the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nicholas21/"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash Out,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Nic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-2240179563159925789?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/2240179563159925789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=2240179563159925789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/2240179563159925789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/2240179563159925789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2009/03/gone-and-never-come-back.html' title='Gone and Never come back'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-1472188608475649482</id><published>2008-11-24T00:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T00:39:57.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday!!</title><content type='html'>The context of Sundays in most people's thoughts are fun, enjoyable, go out, hang out.. Bla bla bla.. Whole lot of activities to spend their quality time.. Apparently, yesterday was the perfect sunday to do exactly what everyone had in mind.. Actually it was what I had in mind.. Take a break from my studies and get my butt out to do something &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;useful&lt;/span&gt;... Hmmmm.. I'm not sure about the context of &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;useful&lt;/span&gt;.. But the point is.. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Get my BUTT out&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What actually happened was, the moment I opened my eyes!! Holy cow.. 4pm.. Good gracious.. Half my day was spent on sleeping!! Hmmmm.. But it is still bright out there and it doesn't turn dark till 8?? So I still have another 4 hours of sunlight before darkness engulf the entire Melbourne.. Ok!!! What am I to do in this 4 hours to make full use of it.. Shops close at 6 and the streets are gonna be so quiet.. Typical Melbourne life.. So I can't just go &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sunbathing&lt;/span&gt; right??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. I made up my mind.. I'll study anyway.. Stay at home and then go out later for dinner.. Eventually, all the plans to go out, eat was backfired.. I ended up cooking pasta.. *&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hmmm.. Scrumptious..&lt;/span&gt;* And studied all the way....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was just the perfect sunday.. I stayed home the entire day.. Studying, cooking, eating, doing laundry.. Other than that, I did something else that caused my addiction to kick in again.. NO!! I'm not talking about drugs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-1472188608475649482?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/1472188608475649482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=1472188608475649482' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/1472188608475649482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/1472188608475649482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/11/sunday.html' title='Sunday!!'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-9017695157280281296</id><published>2008-11-21T09:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T09:42:11.131-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Canon PowerShot SX10 IS</title><content type='html'>Yoooo.. I used to be this really crazy fan of the new and improved Canon PowerShot G10.. It so damn cool as compared to all ordinary cameras.. Not just that, the features are just awesome... &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, few weeks back... I saw this new camera on display in one of the Canon shops in Melbourne.. It was like the best camera I've ever seen.. I can't say it is better than the G10 I wanted but it was definitely much more 'handsome'... Hmmm.. I've spent the past few weeks searching information about it besides drilling my head studying and writting my essays.. Oh well..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh one more thing!! It is much cheaper than the G10.. So I don't have to burn a volcanic hole in my dad's wallet!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The camera is so damn cool.. It is my new crave.. My new hope.. My new ermmmmmmm..... What ever that sounded good...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SSbxdYC7GcI/AAAAAAAABdM/q8biM3D2Btc/s1600-h/canon_powershot_sx10_is_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271165900856957378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SSbxdYC7GcI/AAAAAAAABdM/q8biM3D2Btc/s400/canon_powershot_sx10_is_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SSbxdNnm-qI/AAAAAAAABdE/Aj3ZU2jajS4/s1600-h/canon_powershot_sx10_is_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271165898058037922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 335px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SSbxdNnm-qI/AAAAAAAABdE/Aj3ZU2jajS4/s400/canon_powershot_sx10_is_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SSbxdjEfj_I/AAAAAAAABdk/VKNmrDfxevY/s1600-h/canon_powershot_sx10_is_05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271165903816331250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 342px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SSbxdjEfj_I/AAAAAAAABdk/VKNmrDfxevY/s400/canon_powershot_sx10_is_05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SSbxdvH0U-I/AAAAAAAABdc/Oss8VoJHOUA/s1600-h/canon_powershot_sx10_is_04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271165907051500514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 399px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SSbxdvH0U-I/AAAAAAAABdc/Oss8VoJHOUA/s400/canon_powershot_sx10_is_04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SSbxdTK4UvI/AAAAAAAABdU/CDr01B_lEGU/s1600-h/canon_powershot_sx10_is_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271165899548152562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SSbxdTK4UvI/AAAAAAAABdU/CDr01B_lEGU/s400/canon_powershot_sx10_is_03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SSbx8J9A6fI/AAAAAAAABd8/rlLq-Yvb3iE/s1600-h/canon_powershot_sx10_is_11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271166429650020850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SSbx8J9A6fI/AAAAAAAABd8/rlLq-Yvb3iE/s400/canon_powershot_sx10_is_11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SSbx8METe-I/AAAAAAAABd0/1uybt-o3lG8/s1600-h/canon_powershot_sx10_is_07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271166430217468898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SSbx8METe-I/AAAAAAAABd0/1uybt-o3lG8/s400/canon_powershot_sx10_is_07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SSbx8HyiLaI/AAAAAAAABds/NC2Oax5C3m0/s1600-h/canon_powershot_sx10_is_06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271166429069192610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 321px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SSbx8HyiLaI/AAAAAAAABds/NC2Oax5C3m0/s400/canon_powershot_sx10_is_06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Crash In,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nic&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-9017695157280281296?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/9017695157280281296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=9017695157280281296' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/9017695157280281296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/9017695157280281296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/11/canon-powershot-sx10-is.html' title='Canon PowerShot SX10 IS'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SSbxdYC7GcI/AAAAAAAABdM/q8biM3D2Btc/s72-c/canon_powershot_sx10_is_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-1474842843020472719</id><published>2008-11-20T06:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T07:08:46.595-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Literature exams</title><content type='html'>How was the exams?? Honestly it was kinda rushed...... I remembered how terrible I prepared my Literature essay the night before the exams.. Actually, I got it all done like about a week ago and I left it there to rot till the night before the exams.. How sad.. Anyway, I rewrote the entire essay and I corrected many points and evidence... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hmmmm&lt;/span&gt;.. Sounded like a very good ending right??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Naaaaaaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;.. Actually I finished everything at &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;2.30am&lt;/span&gt;.... That is a whole lot of bull crap.. Then I sent the entire file back to my dad for final checking.. Well.. He called me instantly and asked me to correct this, correct that.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Bla&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt;.... Everything was settled finally.. And what time was it?? &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;3 am&lt;/span&gt; I think...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK!!! Now the fun bit.. I gave myself like half an hour to memorise 1500++ words so I can go to sleep at &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;.30 am&lt;/span&gt; and have at least 5 hours sleep before my exams.. Apparently, I finished everything and successfully memorising my 1500++ words essay.. How proud am I.. Oh ya.. It was &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;4 am&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so screwed... Well, since I'm screwed, who cares about sleep now... I went on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YouTube&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to watch &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Whose Line Is It Anyway&lt;/span&gt;.. What a great way to relax and have a good laugh before falling into my slumber.. Well.. At least it was better than sleeping with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hamlet&lt;/span&gt; floating in my mind.. I finally went to bed at &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;4.30am&lt;/span&gt;.... Another 4 hours, I would have to wake up and write my essay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;.......... Fast forward to exam time.. Many people are thinking.. How the hell could anyone write an 1500 words essay in 3 hours.. Well actually, I finished everything in &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;1 hour 30 minutes&lt;/span&gt;!! Half the amount of time needed.. So proud.. But did anyone thought about the time I used to prepare the essay.. Spilling out what you memorised was not that hard as compared to impromptu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;writing&lt;/span&gt;.. So, I kinda banged through the whole thing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Ahhhhh&lt;/span&gt;.. A little flash back.. I had &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Red Bull&lt;/span&gt; before my exam.. It was awesome..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Nic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-1474842843020472719?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/1474842843020472719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=1474842843020472719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/1474842843020472719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/1474842843020472719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/11/literature-exams.html' title='Literature exams'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-5935210144882082035</id><published>2008-11-17T04:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T05:20:35.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mesh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was a beautiful friday night.. Wowwww.. This sounded like the starting of a fairy tale.. Jovy and I had planned this dinner since weeks ago.. On that particular day, both of us packed up our books way earlier than before and started dressing up to go to this dinner.. It took me about 15 minutes to get ready.. This included bathing, dressing up, and changing lotsa clothes just to suit Jovy's preference... Well, guess what??? It took Jovy about 45 minutes just to put on her make-up!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We left home at 8pm and took a taxi to the grand and classy Crown Promenade Hotel.. How nice!! Then, we had our buffet dinner at MESH!! Thanks to Sze Nee's recommendation..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Honestly, the main dish I ordered was not that good.. I ordered a Potterhouse with mushroom sauce and it turned out to be so hard that I had to cut it into thin slices to eat it.. Wooooooo.. This is the good part.. We were allowed free flow of fresh oysters and prawns... Sad thing was, we only took one serving.. And it was not the mountain type serving, all we got was just a few oysters and prawns to fill our stomachs..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SSFuNVxNxaI/AAAAAAAABcc/jz2QtLZWQno/s1600-h/DSCF7265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269614214461113762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SSFuNVxNxaI/AAAAAAAABcc/jz2QtLZWQno/s400/DSCF7265.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SSFuMighawI/AAAAAAAABcU/2j18i0j7Irs/s1600-h/DSCF7264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269614200700889858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SSFuMighawI/AAAAAAAABcU/2j18i0j7Irs/s400/DSCF7264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SSFuMfOkDrI/AAAAAAAABcM/Ua2FSurN8hI/s1600-h/DSCF7261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269614199820258994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SSFuMfOkDrI/AAAAAAAABcM/Ua2FSurN8hI/s400/DSCF7261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SSFuLtFNfHI/AAAAAAAABcE/p9Ge6i8wEC0/s1600-h/DSCF7253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269614186359258226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SSFuLtFNfHI/AAAAAAAABcE/p9Ge6i8wEC0/s400/DSCF7253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SSFuLvMfRbI/AAAAAAAABb8/1TNUPgnaqhY/s1600-h/DSCF7247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269614186926654898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SSFuLvMfRbI/AAAAAAAABb8/1TNUPgnaqhY/s400/DSCF7247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this was Jovy's favourite.. She had been waiting to have it the moment we entered the restaurant... Dessert!! Well........ It was not as mouth watering as it looked.. Ok... Dinners over!! We went home..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SSFuacvzPeI/AAAAAAAABcs/CTnEXcQhrmI/s1600-h/DSCF7281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269614439672528354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SSFuacvzPeI/AAAAAAAABcs/CTnEXcQhrmI/s400/DSCF7281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm.. This don't sound like the usual way to end... Of course not!! We took pictures.. And it is kinda weird that a guy is much better in cam-whoring than a girl.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269614431991178466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SSFuaAIbJOI/AAAAAAAABck/RAqQgjwT4kE/s400/DSCF7271.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SSFuayNhaoI/AAAAAAAABc8/dpzoGP_qj_Q/s1600-h/DSCF7298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269614445434333826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SSFuayNhaoI/AAAAAAAABc8/dpzoGP_qj_Q/s400/DSCF7298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SSFuafXM3wI/AAAAAAAABc0/oekfFG-6yAk/s1600-h/DSCF7291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269614440374656770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SSFuafXM3wI/AAAAAAAABc0/oekfFG-6yAk/s400/DSCF7291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-5935210144882082035?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/5935210144882082035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=5935210144882082035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/5935210144882082035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/5935210144882082035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/11/mesh.html' title='Mesh'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SSFuNVxNxaI/AAAAAAAABcc/jz2QtLZWQno/s72-c/DSCF7265.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-8017661390030385814</id><published>2008-11-12T07:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T08:30:42.741-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drama: Patchworks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today I had my drama performance.. It was awesome.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; all I can say about my drama.. We arrived at the hall about an hour before the performance to do some practise.. Apparently, as we arrived at the drama room, it was locked.. Well, not actually locked, its just that it can't be opened from outside.. We had to break into the room!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, it was nearly 4pm when the audience started pouring into the hall to witness for our great performance.. Show off.. Danny came into the drama room to wish us a final good luck before our turn.. We were the second group to perform at the 4pm to 6pm session.. Apparently, we are not allowed watch the drama group that was performing before us.. I had no idea why.. While the first group was performing, we waited in the drama room.. My gosh!! Anticipation and nervousness... Not such a good combination.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Moments before our turn to perform, we gathered around, place our hands together and shouted &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;'Danny 7!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;PWN&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;'... Mercy.. I thought this only occur during rugby..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Finally it was our turn to perform, we were only allowed 2 minutes to prepare the boxes and props.. I was kinda surprised that we were very organised actually despite the fact that '&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;our group was made up of 5 guys&lt;/span&gt;' (Audrey: 2008).. Everything went on smoothly and we received &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lotsa&lt;/span&gt; great remarks after our performance.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Allow me to describe our roles:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Audrey&lt;/span&gt;: The accused that loves knitting.. Sad case for her.. Actually she did not do anything wrong..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Ethel&lt;/span&gt;: The witness to everything.. The only person that knew what actually happened.. And she lost her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hand phone&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Daniel&lt;/span&gt;: The murderer that betrayed his friend.. Killed his friend with a knitting needle..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Hur&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kuan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: The mastermind that planned everything.. A psychopath who just loves killing people.. Amazing laughter..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Nicholas&lt;/span&gt;: The dumb dude that follow orders and loves knitting.. Get pushed around &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; by Daniel..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Most famous line: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Oh! I'm slain&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This line made everyone in the lecture hall laugh their asses off.. Thanks to the 4 humans that made me did it.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, I'm very proud of our group's performance.. Very satisfied&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRr-NO5uE7I/AAAAAAAABb0/oSqCB5R3S1Y/s1600-h/DSCF7224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267802217455162290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRr-NO5uE7I/AAAAAAAABb0/oSqCB5R3S1Y/s400/DSCF7224.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Danny 7: Patchworks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRr-M1KcUJI/AAAAAAAABbs/oL-mqhXhOiQ/s1600-h/DSCF7219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267802210545979538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRr-M1KcUJI/AAAAAAAABbs/oL-mqhXhOiQ/s400/DSCF7219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The white board Hur Kuan used to stick Audrey's picture..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f118016cc8612f0b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df118016cc8612f0b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331687222%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DCABA882D00D35BA5EA6254836778CFDDCEF575B.22AD0597BA0C682C831D8A72F6BF89ED38D022B6%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df118016cc8612f0b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DgPChcoyad6qad-J6U9OLOOGVe0g&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df118016cc8612f0b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331687222%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DCABA882D00D35BA5EA6254836778CFDDCEF575B.22AD0597BA0C682C831D8A72F6BF89ED38D022B6%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df118016cc8612f0b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DgPChcoyad6qad-J6U9OLOOGVe0g&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Crash In,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Nic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-8017661390030385814?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=f118016cc8612f0b&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/8017661390030385814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=8017661390030385814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/8017661390030385814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/8017661390030385814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/11/drama-patchworks.html' title='Drama: Patchworks'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRr-NO5uE7I/AAAAAAAABb0/oSqCB5R3S1Y/s72-c/DSCF7224.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-3984557066369897711</id><published>2008-11-10T08:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T09:09:01.998-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Literature Essay</title><content type='html'>This is so terrible.. I finally made up my mind to do which Literature question after so many days after the question was released.. I did not even go online to check on the question about a week after the Trinity Webpage had its link.. This is so ridiculous..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This essay would be based on the great story written by William Shakespeare : Hamlet..&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what is so special about this story but apparently it is like one of those mystical stories where one dude killed another dude's dad and that son had to take revenge.. Lotsa fight and killing and finally everyone died.. A random block just so happened to be there gets to gain all the advantage.. What a great ending..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Moral of the story&lt;/span&gt;: Good guys and bad guys will die at the end, the monkey at the side wins all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Moral in life&lt;/span&gt;: You don't have to work hard, just sit there and good stuff will happen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, 6 questions was released and I all of them sounded so boring.. I bet it took the teachers ages to think of those questions to screw the students' minds.. How glad they would feel for being able to finally beat us at something..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the questions:&lt;br /&gt;1. In what ways does Shakespeare explore the issue of revenge in &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Hamlet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;2. "&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Hamlet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is a play about conflict, chiefly about the conflict between loyalty to country and father, or loyalty to oneself." Do you agree?&lt;br /&gt;3. To what extent is Prince Hamlet to blame for the tragedies in &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hamlet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;4. "&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hamlet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; shows that if we are not mad for love we are mad for power, mad for honour, or mad for language." Do you agree?&lt;br /&gt;5. "Hamlet's rage comes from a need to dominate Ophelia and Gertrude." Do you agree?&lt;br /&gt;6. 'Sine members of the Elsinore court use deception and betrayal in a bid to establish what is real. In some instances this is to revwal the 'truth', in others it is self-protection." Do you agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh boy.. I choose &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;uestion 3&lt;/span&gt;.. Although it seemed kinda short but I think there are loads to write about.. Whooooooo.. This would be difficult..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-3984557066369897711?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/3984557066369897711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=3984557066369897711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/3984557066369897711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/3984557066369897711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/11/literature-essay.html' title='Literature Essay'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-1636897956806305718</id><published>2008-11-08T08:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T08:28:30.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New flips</title><content type='html'>Its been awhile.. Or was it my first time?? I don't think I've done it before.. Everything seemed so fake, just like a story told by some old jock.. Just like a glace of light speeding through the universe.. It really took me quite an effort to get everything done, everything in place, everything in perfect condition.. It really is not simple..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was walking around my house just now.. I glance down and I saw my pair of flip-flops in a dreadful condition.. I remembered its perfect state when I first bought it in Melbourne Central.. It was perfectly white and squiky clean.. There was not even a single dirt on it.. I was so attracted by that perfect pair of Havaianas.. I had been wearing that pair fo thongs ever since.. And talking about wearing it all the time, the white just magically turned into a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dirty&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;ugly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;grey&lt;/span&gt; flip-flops..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made up my mind to do something about it.. Hmmmm.. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;WASH&lt;/span&gt;!!! As a kind boyfriend.. I would kindly wash Jovy's thongs for her as well.. After half an hour of endless scrubbing and screaming.. Screaming?? Ya!!! Its good as new.. I'm so proud..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266323787033266722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRW9lQZOyiI/AAAAAAAABbc/I6ctppOStD8/s400/DSCF7177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266323788032561890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRW9lUHe0uI/AAAAAAAABbk/tDvn_iG7jew/s400/DSCF7178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-1636897956806305718?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/1636897956806305718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=1636897956806305718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/1636897956806305718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/1636897956806305718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-shoes.html' title='New flips'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRW9lQZOyiI/AAAAAAAABbc/I6ctppOStD8/s72-c/DSCF7177.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-1073622824564434357</id><published>2008-11-08T02:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T05:48:43.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Bye Charles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Charles is this really funny dude that so happened to pop his head into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;CMC&lt;/span&gt; when I returned from my short break in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266278969654517506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRWU0ipeHwI/AAAAAAAABZU/oA9NVteXAHc/s400/P1020152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. He had been in my so called 'supper-gang' in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;CMC&lt;/span&gt; before I moved out.. We are the ones that had late night supper after studying.. Late as in 4am?? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; life man..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This lucky dude just finished his semester in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;RMIT&lt;/span&gt; and he is off to Sydney and Brisbane for vacation.. Well.. Since Charles is leaving, Jeremy organised this surprise dinner for Charles in Cafe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Cavalino&lt;/span&gt;.. *Thanks to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Jovy's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;recommendation&lt;/span&gt;*.. After that, we went for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Freddos&lt;/span&gt;.. Holy crap!! I don't know when was the last time I had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Freddos&lt;/span&gt;.. It really did satisfied my cravings.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRWVE3333RI/AAAAAAAABaE/kqsbQAx3fdI/s1600-h/P1020192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266279250229976338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRWVE3333RI/AAAAAAAABaE/kqsbQAx3fdI/s400/P1020192.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Random picture..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRWVE-XM9xI/AAAAAAAABZ8/hP88KYHe9Jg/s1600-h/P1020178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266279251971995410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRWVE-XM9xI/AAAAAAAABZ8/hP88KYHe9Jg/s400/P1020178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dude in town..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRWVEuyHWhI/AAAAAAAABZ0/cGBctyX89Sg/s1600-h/P1020177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266279247789906450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRWVEuyHWhI/AAAAAAAABZ0/cGBctyX89Sg/s400/P1020177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy teaching.. I'm not listening..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRWU00hIRtI/AAAAAAAABZs/Wzr3ffUWKms/s1600-h/P1020159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266278974451369682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRWU00hIRtI/AAAAAAAABZs/Wzr3ffUWKms/s400/P1020159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Guys only..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRWU0jyCF9I/AAAAAAAABZk/3O-uSpz8rQM/s1600-h/P1020157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266278969958864850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRWU0jyCF9I/AAAAAAAABZk/3O-uSpz8rQM/s400/P1020157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You see me??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRWU0ozC5WI/AAAAAAAABZc/0ms0FvO87rE/s1600-h/P1020155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266278971305289058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRWU0ozC5WI/AAAAAAAABZc/0ms0FvO87rE/s400/P1020155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have no idea why I raised my hand..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It really took us a while to realise that we can't just walk home without doing some stupid stuff so we all ended up in a park and took some really cool pictures.. Thanks to me great photographer.. Ahem *me* ahem and the cool camera he had of course.. That was awesome..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRWVTljpNmI/AAAAAAAABa8/KIIxaJZYg0c/s1600-h/P1020221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266279503011329634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRWVTljpNmI/AAAAAAAABa8/KIIxaJZYg0c/s400/P1020221.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Marcus being &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ridiculous&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRWVTSH6CRI/AAAAAAAABa0/vGzFLMFGHOI/s1600-h/P1020220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266279497794717970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRWVTSH6CRI/AAAAAAAABa0/vGzFLMFGHOI/s400/P1020220.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are still thirsty..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRWVTC7gSPI/AAAAAAAABak/IsCCwcFJWbs/s1600-h/P1020211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266279493716166898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRWVTC7gSPI/AAAAAAAABak/IsCCwcFJWbs/s400/P1020211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Erm&lt;/span&gt;??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRWVS93SYeI/AAAAAAAABac/xfhIDomFJCw/s1600-h/P1020203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266279492356301282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRWVS93SYeI/AAAAAAAABac/xfhIDomFJCw/s400/P1020203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trying to block &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Jovy&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRWVFGM4zsI/AAAAAAAABaU/LSwadDDv9d8/s1600-h/P1020198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266279254076214978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRWVFGM4zsI/AAAAAAAABaU/LSwadDDv9d8/s400/P1020198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Is this the way you do it??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRWVFFCM_rI/AAAAAAAABaM/oVG3yIB4xuw/s1600-h/P1020197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266279253762965170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRWVFFCM_rI/AAAAAAAABaM/oVG3yIB4xuw/s400/P1020197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My turn..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRWWhXRp36I/AAAAAAAABbM/dAUX5NSK7aw/s1600-h/P1020241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266280839207575458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRWWhXRp36I/AAAAAAAABbM/dAUX5NSK7aw/s400/P1020241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another group picture..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRWWhA3p6rI/AAAAAAAABbE/tTdo7vQwRdw/s1600-h/P1020227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266280833192946354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRWWhA3p6rI/AAAAAAAABbE/tTdo7vQwRdw/s400/P1020227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Family portrait..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266281666271377634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRWXRgVB-OI/AAAAAAAABbU/hZQrUWk3BxA/s400/P1020214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Oooooo&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Nic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-1073622824564434357?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/1073622824564434357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=1073622824564434357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/1073622824564434357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/1073622824564434357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/11/good-bye-charles.html' title='Good Bye Charles'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRWU0ipeHwI/AAAAAAAABZU/oA9NVteXAHc/s72-c/P1020152.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-2487386672322640277</id><published>2008-11-04T18:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T23:25:03.911-08:00</updated><title type='text'>After Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRFJb5f8EnI/AAAAAAAABY0/Vr32lEvMYYI/s1600-h/DSCF7117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRFJb5f8EnI/AAAAAAAABY0/Vr32lEvMYYI/s400/DSCF7117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265070183012897394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is a continuation of the previous one.. As I said, we left the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Trinity Ball&lt;/span&gt; earlier so we could go home and change into out so called '&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;costumes&lt;/span&gt;' and attend the after party at &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;SEVEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. We took a taxi back and the girls went straight into the room to change into their clothe while I waited outside.. From outside I could hear soft giggles and loud screams coming from the room.. Apparently the girls were having so much fun helping each other out with the cute hairbands and make up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the cam-whoring session begun.. They just love to take pictures of themselves whenever possible.. Even in front of mirrors.. Typical &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;double X chromosomes&lt;/span&gt;.. I'm the only dude waiting for everyone to get ready.. How sad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the girls were ready, we left home and took a tram towards &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;SEVEN&lt;/span&gt;.. We met Colin and Eric in the same tram.. Such coincidence.. We arrived at 12.45 and we were 30 minutes late.. According to the organizers of this after party event, we will have priority if we arrive before 12.15 but what the heck.. We were so late..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We waited in the cold chilly weather till 2am before we realized we had no more hope and we left the place.. Within that hour of waiting, we made thousands and thousands of phone calls to those that was in the club or those that had relations with anyone in the club.. Sadly, none could get us in... And waiting outside in the cold weather is not a fun thing to do.. Especially those girls who was wearing nothing except their skimpy dresses.. Attractive but not very smart..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we ended up having our after party at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Chilli Padi&lt;/span&gt;.. It is this really famous restaurant in Melbourne Central because it is the only one that was still opened at that time.. To tell you the truth, the Prawn Noodles was awesome.. Hang on!!! The girls had their photography sessin again.. Good old Nick being the great photographer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRFJcMZgEsI/AAAAAAAABZE/BD08YhLckrY/s1600-h/DSCF7135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRFJcMZgEsI/AAAAAAAABZE/BD08YhLckrY/s400/DSCF7135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265070188086170306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRFJcPrfGoI/AAAAAAAABY8/DUOftQTIHs0/s1600-h/DSCF7128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRFJcPrfGoI/AAAAAAAABY8/DUOftQTIHs0/s400/DSCF7128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265070188966910594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did we have fun?? We created fun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-2487386672322640277?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/2487386672322640277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=2487386672322640277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/2487386672322640277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/2487386672322640277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/11/after-party.html' title='After Party'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRFJb5f8EnI/AAAAAAAABY0/Vr32lEvMYYI/s72-c/DSCF7117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-6534338281770153975</id><published>2008-11-03T09:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T01:24:17.649-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Live! From the Red Carpet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264722892568465570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRANk7xpEKI/AAAAAAAABYs/jgG9OflCJfI/s400/DSCF7112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jovy and I..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The last day of October.. Live! From the Red Carpet... The Trinity Ball was held in The Grand Hyatt Hotel.. It was an awesome hotel with great services, cool swimming pool, huge rooms and great room services... Oooopps I'm like making promotions about the hotel..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The Ball commenced at 7 and I was all ready by 6.30.. I bathed, got my hair styled and dressed in my best suit and ready to go the moment the taxi arrived.. One thing blew my mind when the girls called me saying that they were still doing their hair at 7!! I waited and waited till everyone arrived at my place dress up and go to the ball.. Lotsa things happened when I waited for everyone to get ready..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1. They don't know their way.. So I had to go get them everytime they called me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2. My phone is out of battery.. I can't receive their phone calls..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3. Sze Nee fell as she was walking towards my place.. Felt so bad for her..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;4. Sze Nee left her stuff at the hair saloon so I had to run there to take it for her..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;5. I have not called the taxi..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;6. Eric making so much complaints..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;7. I lost my perfume and hairgel..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Finally, we left my place and headed for Grand Hyatt.. We were late for like an hour.. Thank God we did not miss much.. And the King Prawn entree dish was still there.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRANk6cO9_I/AAAAAAAABYk/N1tQs7sdfTM/s1600-h/DSCF7096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264722892210239474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRANk6cO9_I/AAAAAAAABYk/N1tQs7sdfTM/s400/DSCF7096.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Michele and I..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRANVLvJseI/AAAAAAAABYc/GCyIklahQqY/s1600-h/DSCF7091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264722621975081442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRANVLvJseI/AAAAAAAABYc/GCyIklahQqY/s400/DSCF7091.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Boss and bosstress.. Jovy and I..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRANUx1D4SI/AAAAAAAABYU/5KuEEJHb9D0/s1600-h/DSCF7089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264722615020544290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRANUx1D4SI/AAAAAAAABYU/5KuEEJHb9D0/s400/DSCF7089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chermaine.. Taken outside the toilet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRANU5UJSRI/AAAAAAAABYM/9fou0i_UeII/s1600-h/DSCF7084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264722617029970194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRANU5UJSRI/AAAAAAAABYM/9fou0i_UeII/s400/DSCF7084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Heng, Nic, Dan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRANUodlF6I/AAAAAAAABYE/OlDDnsd9jps/s1600-h/DSCF7074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264722612506138530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRANUodlF6I/AAAAAAAABYE/OlDDnsd9jps/s400/DSCF7074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Adi (square)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRANUupMfLI/AAAAAAAABX8/qCBsAsVfpSw/s1600-h/DSCF7068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264722614165470386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRANUupMfLI/AAAAAAAABX8/qCBsAsVfpSw/s400/DSCF7068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Randy, Sze Nee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRAM0R6-7vI/AAAAAAAABX0/accAE7RzQT8/s1600-h/DSCF7065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264722056699637490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRAM0R6-7vI/AAAAAAAABX0/accAE7RzQT8/s400/DSCF7065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Good old Bin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRAM0PBvnzI/AAAAAAAABXs/WbhgVeKafCk/s1600-h/DSCF7064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264722055922687794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRAM0PBvnzI/AAAAAAAABXs/WbhgVeKafCk/s400/DSCF7064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Great musician.. Through This Song..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRAM0EJ0jUI/AAAAAAAABXk/65EU1YynQe4/s1600-h/DSCF7063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264722053003775298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRAM0EJ0jUI/AAAAAAAABXk/65EU1YynQe4/s400/DSCF7063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wen Ting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRAMzygKZNI/AAAAAAAABXc/XhQaOZEdsu4/s1600-h/DSCF7061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264722048265643218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRAMzygKZNI/AAAAAAAABXc/XhQaOZEdsu4/s400/DSCF7061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Caitlin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRAMzzbFXPI/AAAAAAAABXU/OgpNl1BR9k4/s1600-h/DSCF7057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264722048512777458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRAMzzbFXPI/AAAAAAAABXU/OgpNl1BR9k4/s400/DSCF7057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRAMMwtWiDI/AAAAAAAABXM/DWuOyMthpR8/s1600-h/DSCF7055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264721377769195570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRAMMwtWiDI/AAAAAAAABXM/DWuOyMthpR8/s400/DSCF7055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cam whoring..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRAMM-VN2AI/AAAAAAAABXE/wouywSN6i9Y/s1600-h/DSCF7054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264721381426059266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRAMM-VN2AI/AAAAAAAABXE/wouywSN6i9Y/s400/DSCF7054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now in a more formal pose..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRAMMvoJBTI/AAAAAAAABW8/pSKnPZns7qQ/s1600-h/DSCF7046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264721377478903090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRAMMvoJBTI/AAAAAAAABW8/pSKnPZns7qQ/s400/DSCF7046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shaw.. Trying to act cool..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRAMMqf6EvI/AAAAAAAABW0/leGmDImg8Mk/s1600-h/DSCF7044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264721376102191858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRAMMqf6EvI/AAAAAAAABW0/leGmDImg8Mk/s400/DSCF7044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chen Yi, Eric and Me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264721369734730130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRAMMSxyUZI/AAAAAAAABWs/p3Ylb1Hhxm8/s400/DSC03877.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The Red Carpet.. Before we left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;All I remembered was that everyone was rushing like mad dogs..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We left the Ball early to go home and change for the after-party at Seven.. Things happened.. And you do not want to know..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-6534338281770153975?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/6534338281770153975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=6534338281770153975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/6534338281770153975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/6534338281770153975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/11/live-on-red-carpet.html' title='Live! From the Red Carpet'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SRANk7xpEKI/AAAAAAAABYs/jgG9OflCJfI/s72-c/DSCF7112.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-3771925337721747258</id><published>2008-11-03T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T10:02:02.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Butterfly Award</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SQ83SkhlHXI/AAAAAAAABWk/qCEH7w8iyLY/s1600-h/butterfly_award%5B1%5D%5B1%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264487281601092978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SQ83SkhlHXI/AAAAAAAABWk/qCEH7w8iyLY/s400/butterfly_award%5B1%5D%5B1%5D.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For those who decide to accept this award, I would appreciate it if you could do the following:&lt;br /&gt;1. Put the logo on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;2. Add a link to the person who awarded you.&lt;br /&gt;3. Nominate 10 other blogs.&lt;br /&gt;4. Add links to those blogs on yours.&lt;br /&gt;5. Leave a message for your nominees on your blogs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was Nominated by good old &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Darren,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Manson&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jovy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I shall nominate:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jovy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Her blog is like one of those cool sites where every dude on earth would crave for.. She just happen to have this awesome style of writing that attracts the reader to continue reading her materials again and again.. She just loves to post about her happenings in Australia and all other weird stuff that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;occurred&lt;/span&gt; to others..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Darren&lt;/span&gt;: This is one really weird blog where the writer himself is a dickhead.. His unique way of using song lyrics and post titles can really catch the readers attention and also confuse them.. His blog is full of words but apparently his words are interesting enough to allow readers get hooked on..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Manson&lt;/span&gt;: I have no idea what he wrote sometimes because he blogs in Mandarin.. But other than that, it is just the perfect site one would linger on for hours.. Perhaps its the pictures he posted or the songs he used.. What a perfect combination..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Elaine&lt;/span&gt;: One very personal blog I would say.. Everything in there is all about her and her emotions.. Its like a public diary written everyday and spilling all her thoughts and feelings into it, and making it her daily routine..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Madeline&lt;/span&gt;: She is one very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;narcissistic&lt;/span&gt; individual just like me.. Her blog is full of her own pictures and mostly she thinks she looks hot in it.. She is a very good writer but honestly I spend more time looking at her pictures rather than reading her long-winded essays.. Overall it is a good blog..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tracy&lt;/span&gt;: This blog is very interesting.. She has a bunch of weird looking pictures as her header and other self portraits of herself.. She has so many links in her blog!! Everyone who is so free could just click on any one of those.. It might just take you somewhere far...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Caitlin&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;C'est&lt;/span&gt; la vie.. One very interesting title for her blog.. Even though I have no idea what it meant.. Her powerful usage of language and the great ability to use pictures to tell her story made everyone crave for more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; they clicked on her link..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Patrick&lt;/span&gt;: This guy is so full of himself.. Even in his blog, he uses his own &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;picture&lt;/span&gt; as the header.. He blogs about lame stuff that happened around him so those who are free could just read his blog to kill time.. They are all interesting but lame posts.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Zi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Sheng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: This dude used to use Blogger.. But right now, he uses his own &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;web page&lt;/span&gt; where he is supposed to pay money for it.. Anyway, he just loves to use his so called computer knowledge to decorate his blog and making it the perfect place to be during lunch-break..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Yeu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: He is a new blogger.. But apparently this guy is so enthusiastic about blogging till he posted about 2 to 3 posts each day.. Crazy dude.. Loves blogging about pointless stuff about his interesting life.. He is a great musician so he loves posting videos of himself playing his guitar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Okk&lt;/span&gt;.. Most of the things I said were kinda &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;exaggerating&lt;/span&gt;.. But I love it.. And to all readers... Just deal with it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crash In,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Nic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-3771925337721747258?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/3771925337721747258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=3771925337721747258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/3771925337721747258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/3771925337721747258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/11/butterfly-award.html' title='The Butterfly Award'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SQ83SkhlHXI/AAAAAAAABWk/qCEH7w8iyLY/s72-c/butterfly_award%5B1%5D%5B1%5D.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-864581049159507409</id><published>2008-10-27T02:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T23:32:39.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Haircut..</title><content type='html'>Oh boy... In a few days time would the great Trinity Ball... Themed Live.....On the Red Carpet.. It is gonna be so cool.. It is impossible for me to attend such a grand event in my old-school hairstyle.. I'm talking about the long-helmet type hair which suited me so much.. Anyway.. I just got my haircut from this Korean lady in Melbourne Central.. That hair saloon supposed to be very good but maybe the person who gave me the hair cut sucked...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had no choice accept the fact that my hair is now too short... I received many comments from friends and my sister.. Some said it looks very nice.. Suited my face.. Made me look fresher.. Some said it sucked.. Lousy.. And a girl said she can't even recognize me.. How sad is that.. People actually look at appearance only..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.. Who cares about the few strands of hair being cut off the end.. *In my case, white hair too*... I still look as good as before..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-864581049159507409?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/864581049159507409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=864581049159507409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/864581049159507409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/864581049159507409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-haircut.html' title='New Haircut..'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-8403401218132184071</id><published>2008-10-24T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T09:14:25.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fanny called Gooty</title><content type='html'>Its been a while sinced I've spoken to Mitchell.. That German dude was like completely gone from this world.. No online, no call, no nothing.... Then one night.. One very cold and windy night in Melbourne.. I decided to make a long distance call all the way to Germany to my good old Gooty.. *&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sounded so gay&lt;/span&gt;*..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called him for like 4 times and there was like no answer.. Then finally.. Someone picked it up.. It did not sound anything like the good old Mitch at all.. Totally different from his old Penang slang.. Mitchell is speaking in this really weird American mix British slang.. It sounded so weird.. I was laughing for the entire conversation..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weird thing is..... I'm in Australia for like 9 months already and you don't hear me slang and the dude who went to Germany had the British-American mixed slang.. I was expecting some German slang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also asked me for my address.. Wowwwww. Gooty is gonna send me something!!! I'll be checking my mail everyday from now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261125208525104690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SQNFgKT95jI/AAAAAAAABWc/WrDosweAmFg/s400/2008_Mitchell_026%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Gooty is the dude in red..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-8403401218132184071?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/8403401218132184071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=8403401218132184071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/8403401218132184071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/8403401218132184071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/10/fanny-called-gooty.html' title='Fanny called Gooty'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SQNFgKT95jI/AAAAAAAABWc/WrDosweAmFg/s72-c/2008_Mitchell_026%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-7626929629096186208</id><published>2008-10-21T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T22:38:33.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Telstra</title><content type='html'>Well.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Telstra&lt;/span&gt; seem to provide the best service for Internet, Phone lines &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt;... But wait!! Actually it is a whole lot of bull crap.. They called themselves the best?? My ass.. Ever &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;since&lt;/span&gt; I moved out, I've called up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Telstra&lt;/span&gt; and ordered a wireless broadband... Its been a month already and I still have not received anything from them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;.. You people might think that I just don't give a shit about it and let time past... I rang up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Telstra&lt;/span&gt; dozens of times and all I did was wait because apparently they were too busy to answer my call.. I also went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Telstra&lt;/span&gt; main office for like&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;4 times&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;already and I've spoken to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;5 different people&lt;/span&gt; there.. And all they did was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;gave&lt;/span&gt; me useless and incorrect information.. '&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Don't worry mate!! It will be delivered in a week&lt;/span&gt;' '&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Sorry.. I can't help you much with it.. You just have to wait&lt;/span&gt;'... What the hell man.. This is so terrible.. I've waited for a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;month&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;*&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;BigPond&lt;/span&gt; is Australia's largest Internet Service Provider. Our service has won numerous awards, including Best Broadband Provider in the 2004 Smart House Awards&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;As &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;BigPond&lt;/span&gt; is part of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Telstra&lt;/span&gt;, you can count on our advanced technical expertise for a great &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; experience and relax in the knowledge that this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;ISP&lt;/span&gt; is here to stay&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; access networks are vast and fast        and we can get you online no matter where you live in        Australia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;This is the whole lot of crap they say in their official website!! I swear I did not add anything new in there or paraphrase any single bit.. It is all genuine!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First sentence! The one in red.. *&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Our service has won numerous awards&lt;/span&gt;*... Hmmm.. I'm starting to doubt what you said.. Awards in what?? Making customers wait?? Giving them false information?? What awards??? This is a whole lot of crap.. *&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Best Broadband Provider in year 2004&lt;/span&gt;*??? Oh my GOD.. You were given that award?? I bet in that year, you are the only broadband provider in Australia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the second sentence.. The one in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt;! *&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;you can count on our advanced technical expertise for a great &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; experience&lt;/span&gt;*.. What the heck???? If I were to count on you, I would not have counted how many days or weeks have you made me waited for my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt;.. Ah!! I would not have counted how many times I've called you or even counted how much time I've wasted waiting on the phone like a jackass..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the last sentence.. The one coloured in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;orange&lt;/span&gt;!! *&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;We can get you online no matter where you live in Australia&lt;/span&gt;*.... WOW.. Bragging and exaggerating your capabilities again.. Hey!! If I were to live in the country side where the Aboriginal Australians are, I will not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;complain&lt;/span&gt; about your slow services.. But come on man!! I'm living in the city.. In the middle of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;business&lt;/span&gt; district!!! Get me online then, if you are so smart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*the you is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;referred&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;TELSTRA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. Better get it done quick!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Nic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-7626929629096186208?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/7626929629096186208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=7626929629096186208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/7626929629096186208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/7626929629096186208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/10/telstra.html' title='Telstra'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-6703633441119554788</id><published>2008-10-21T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T21:53:44.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drama again..</title><content type='html'>Its not as simple as before.. Its not the same old lame screaming and shouting.. Or even the blank look some actors had during their play.. This term's Drama would be a blast as the performance would be held in a huge lecture theater.. All classes would be canceled during that 3 day period to enable everyone to watch all the performances.. It would be awesome..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last term, we were assembled into groups by luck.. This term we are allowed to choose our own group member.. The perfect way to create a strong bond and relation among the members.. Anyway, Daniel and I are in the same group again.. This time Ah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kuan&lt;/span&gt;, Audrey and Ethel joined us in this unbreakable force.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;*A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; too &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;exaggerated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; I think together we form a perfect team..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came up with this really cool story line which can blow everyone off their minds.. Remember how excited I was last term about my Drama?? I kept saying that it was perfect and nothing could beat it.. Well......... Daniel and I agreed that the idea we came up with this time was way better than the previous one.. This current one made our previous one sound so.............. Ermmm... Can't find the word for it.. Never mind....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna reveal much about the story yet but this would be a really weird piece and I think not many people came up with this idea..The story is going to be in reverse order so things are going to happen backwards.. It is a very difficult piece to play but after much trials and errors, we finally got everything set..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be playing this really dumb ass guy who follow orders blindly.. I'm gonna be killed by Daniel.. Ahhhh.. This sounds really weird but I'm supposed to love &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;knitting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;*thanks to Ethel*&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;We are planning to get one of those balloons and fill it up with red ink and I will burst it when I'm stabbed by Daniel.. Its gonna be a whole lot of mess and I'm gonna be so dirty.. Covered in &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red ink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.. We are going to have our rehearsal this weekend and I'm supposed to prepare the ink already.. Holy crap!! Anyhow.. We will rock the drama world!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-6703633441119554788?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/6703633441119554788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=6703633441119554788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/6703633441119554788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/6703633441119554788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/10/drama-again.html' title='Drama again..'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-1832966043204516065</id><published>2008-10-15T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T22:09:10.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best of The Best</title><content type='html'>Ok.. I'm not gonna say anything about my photography skills *although it is kinda good* or any of my great accomplishments..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just gonna be a pointless post which would lead you totally away from you normal lifestyle.. Actually I have no idea what to say or what pictures to post.. Just allowing my fingers to do its job.. Running through the keyboard and typing down the words was much more difficult than I thought.. Sometimes nothing meaningful was written while sometimes something completely non-sensical appear on the screen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good old Nick..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-1832966043204516065?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/1832966043204516065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=1832966043204516065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/1832966043204516065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/1832966043204516065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/10/best-of-best.html' title='The Best of The Best'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-4713295001348916550</id><published>2008-10-15T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T21:50:20.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Reverse Cycle</title><content type='html'>Finally I could see changes.. Much better then before.. Much more understanding, more caring, more reliable.. I'm proud of it.. Very proud indeed.. One would not understand the feeling that was boiling inside me.. Just like a bubble, the split second before it is about to burst and nothing could stop it.. However, this would be a burst of happiness, a burst of joy....... A burst of laughter..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall make every second worth and make it worth being remembered until the end of time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ILYSMD...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-4713295001348916550?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/4713295001348916550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=4713295001348916550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/4713295001348916550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/4713295001348916550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/10/reverse-cycle.html' title='The Reverse Cycle'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-2113258358012624408</id><published>2008-10-09T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T03:03:13.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Biology Practical Class..</title><content type='html'>This is really weird.. People would think a Biology Practical class would be held in a laboratory or a really cool scientific classroom.. However, this particular class was held in the Melbourne Museum where old-ancient-historical stuff are put on display.. Hmmmm.. Sounds so mystical..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. I never fail to take some pictures..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice most pictures have something to do with the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!! Guess why???&lt;br /&gt;Because it was a sunny day!!!!!!!!!!!!! WOW....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SPMZmsFmwcI/AAAAAAAABVI/sStpgXuiOFk/s1600-h/DSCF6230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SPMZmsFmwcI/AAAAAAAABVI/sStpgXuiOFk/s400/DSCF6230.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256573342531895746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SPMZmpAv4QI/AAAAAAAABVQ/68bHD9XTHvY/s1600-h/DSCF6908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SPMZmpAv4QI/AAAAAAAABVQ/68bHD9XTHvY/s400/DSCF6908.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256573341706215682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SPMZmzWRt0I/AAAAAAAABVY/5Tz-Z4fBaXY/s1600-h/DSCF6922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SPMZmzWRt0I/AAAAAAAABVY/5Tz-Z4fBaXY/s400/DSCF6922.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256573344480868162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SPMZmxLZdiI/AAAAAAAABVg/PIRYaO5yBRo/s1600-h/DSCF6927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SPMZmxLZdiI/AAAAAAAABVg/PIRYaO5yBRo/s400/DSCF6927.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256573343898367522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SPMZm_GrBQI/AAAAAAAABVo/FRKiq3fR2fA/s1600-h/DSCF6932.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SPMZm_GrBQI/AAAAAAAABVo/FRKiq3fR2fA/s400/DSCF6932.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256573347636643074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SPMbbb2QfUI/AAAAAAAABVw/ACthritRplA/s1600-h/DSCF6934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SPMbbb2QfUI/AAAAAAAABVw/ACthritRplA/s400/DSCF6934.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256575348217249090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SPMbbug83EI/AAAAAAAABV4/lqrEJEC7wgE/s1600-h/DSCF6935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SPMbbug83EI/AAAAAAAABV4/lqrEJEC7wgE/s400/DSCF6935.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256575353228155970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jovy love this one.. She is gonna use it as her header..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SPMbb6BKnfI/AAAAAAAABWA/1HwE-24D3HI/s1600-h/DSCF6936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SPMbb6BKnfI/AAAAAAAABWA/1HwE-24D3HI/s400/DSCF6936.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256575356316065266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SPMbbxg1hTI/AAAAAAAABWI/DX1P5MqdBQ8/s1600-h/DSCF6952.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SPMbbxg1hTI/AAAAAAAABWI/DX1P5MqdBQ8/s400/DSCF6952.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256575354032981298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-2113258358012624408?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/2113258358012624408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=2113258358012624408' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/2113258358012624408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/2113258358012624408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/10/biology-practical-class.html' title='Biology Practical Class..'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SPMZmsFmwcI/AAAAAAAABVI/sStpgXuiOFk/s72-c/DSCF6230.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-3035023177063475836</id><published>2008-10-09T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T19:33:07.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lotus Bar</title><content type='html'>Its kinda weird.. I could say I was totally amazed by my attitude.. Before I flew to Melbourne to begin my once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, I was so afraid that I might somehow fall into the clubbing trap.. Well...... Little did I expect, this was only the forth time I went clubbing.. And this experience was totally horrible..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would say &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Lotus Bar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was awful.. As compared to those clubs I went to.. I could say this is the worst.. Comments about the club:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Music&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;It was lousy.. The freaking DJ was playing loads of old-school songs which was so boring.. And there was no song remix or some kind of medley that kept the atmosphere of the club alive.. The entire song was played and there were few seconds of silence every time a new song is played.. How lame..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dance floor&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm.. First things first.. There was no dance floor.. Everyone was dancing by the bar or just practically sitting on the sofa contemplating the meaning of life.. This is nothing compare to the dance floor in Seven..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Atmosphere&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;It was lousy.. Everyone was like bored and wanting to go back.. Some individuals were highly influenced by alcohol so they were so called 'high'.. Majority who were still sober were just acting to be 'high'... There was nothing much there to do honestly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Security&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Compare it with Pash n' Fix.. It is peanuts.. Drunk girls were dancing on the tables!! Drunk dudes were lying flat at the corner.. Some girls were so drunk that they leaned against the wall as if it is their bed at home.. Still no bouncers where there to drag them out.. To tell them to get off the table.. *Although it was quite nice to watch*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Alcohol&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Its damn cheap.. But I did not drink.. Being a good boy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.. I think I've said enough bad stuff about the club already.. But I only go there because of my friends.. I'm never going back there again.. As Shaw said: 'Any clubs with a Bar behind their name suck'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SO69NBtSo-I/AAAAAAAABUY/5CmIOtiKzZQ/s1600-h/DSCF6841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SO69NBtSo-I/AAAAAAAABUY/5CmIOtiKzZQ/s400/DSCF6841.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255345846682297314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lousy DJ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SO69NTZMA1I/AAAAAAAABUg/OK6soJv33Q4/s1600-h/DSCF6848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SO69NTZMA1I/AAAAAAAABUg/OK6soJv33Q4/s400/DSCF6848.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255345851429815122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jovy and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SO69NWc1c2I/AAAAAAAABUo/ZVlupNyXGTs/s1600-h/DSCF6850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SO69NWc1c2I/AAAAAAAABUo/ZVlupNyXGTs/s400/DSCF6850.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255345852250420066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shaw, Adrienne, Nic, Jovy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SO69NTzs4UI/AAAAAAAABUw/TBAI25aTGxk/s1600-h/DSCF6866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SO69NTzs4UI/AAAAAAAABUw/TBAI25aTGxk/s400/DSCF6866.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255345851541020994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Colin took this picture..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SO69NkTQ4JI/AAAAAAAABU4/GxubXJFFb9c/s1600-h/DSCF6868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SO69NkTQ4JI/AAAAAAAABU4/GxubXJFFb9c/s400/DSCF6868.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255345855968370834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Colin!! Next to me. And I meant the one on the left..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SO69Vo1W61I/AAAAAAAABVA/kN87VrzUBCM/s1600-h/DSCF6885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SO69Vo1W61I/AAAAAAAABVA/kN87VrzUBCM/s400/DSCF6885.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255345994624068434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adrian and Adrienne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-3035023177063475836?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/3035023177063475836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=3035023177063475836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/3035023177063475836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/3035023177063475836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/10/lotus-bar.html' title='Lotus Bar'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SO69NBtSo-I/AAAAAAAABUY/5CmIOtiKzZQ/s72-c/DSCF6841.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-449380780954646256</id><published>2008-10-09T05:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T06:05:44.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mystery Unrevealed</title><content type='html'>How can I professional blogger stopped blogging for days?? Even weeks?? How can a blogger not reply all the comments he had on his comment box? How can a blogger neglect his daily responsibility..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something must have happened.. Something weird had occurred.. Way of of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;extraordinary&lt;/span&gt;.. Something that was contrary to what had been expected.. Its unique.. Its special.. It is something that will never happen again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not had the chance to blog because I was deprived from the good old internet.. You do not know how terrible it is to not being able go online for the past few days.. Everything I wanna say to friends.. Chatting with my parents.. Blog about my daily activities... All I wanna do could not be fulfilled because of the damn internet connection.. Is not my fault..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise I'll go back to my usual blogging routine..Time will prove it.. I will screw the blogging world.. I will break all obstacles.. I will bring life back to the dead.. OOoopps.. Over exaggeration.. OK!!! What ever that is.. I will blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-449380780954646256?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/449380780954646256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=449380780954646256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/449380780954646256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/449380780954646256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/10/mystery-unrevealed.html' title='Mystery Unrevealed'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-9154275517024186291</id><published>2008-10-05T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T08:20:43.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oooopppss..</title><content type='html'>I'm sorry for not updating my lovely blog for the past entire week.. I've been busy doing great stuff.. Loads had happened but apparently nothing much actually occurred.. Binding up my time for the holidays and making it worth while..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow school starts.. Time to go back to my study routine.. Perfect!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise I will blog about the activities that had occurred during the holiday period tomorrow or maybe some other time.. Especially the two main stuff that happened..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Clubbing at Lotus Bar&lt;br /&gt;2. The futsal competition&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-9154275517024186291?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/9154275517024186291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=9154275517024186291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/9154275517024186291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/9154275517024186291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/10/oooopppss.html' title='Oooopppss..'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-5609375318819434555</id><published>2008-09-27T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T12:40:22.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sze Hwee..</title><content type='html'>Few nights ago.. A very cold and breezy night.. The chill that could pierce through the skin and make one shiver.. A night to remember.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jovy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was using the computer.. I was there.. Beside her.. Looking pointlessly at the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;clock&lt;/span&gt;, counting every second as it past.. Trying to make my time as she was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-occupied by the little laptop in front of her eyes.. Mesmerising her conscious mind..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard a buzz.. Then a vibration.. A very soft and quick vibration on the bed.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Something&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;alive&lt;/span&gt;!! Its shaking and wanting to be free from all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;boundaries&lt;/span&gt;.. I picked it up.. Carefully and slowly.. Not to alert it.. My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hand phone&lt;/span&gt; was buzzing.. I received a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;message&lt;/span&gt;!! A message from who?? What message?? A mystery to be unrevealed... It kept me thinking for the entire 5 seconds.................. Making all the neurons in my body alert instantly.. From an unconscious state of mind into a boost of adrenaline..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good old friend.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Sze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hwee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;............ She sent me a message...&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Hi.. Are you free this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;??&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my God.. Is she dating me?? Is she trying to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;erm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;....... I then replied:&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Erm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. Sure..&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;A very short and precise answer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seconds after seconds.. Moments past as though someone had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;fondle&lt;/span&gt; with the minute hand on the clock.. Another buzz.. Another vibration.. Another message...&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I'm having a house warming.. Can you come.. Bring &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Jovy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; along.. Adrian and the rest are coming too&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wow.. A &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;house warming&lt;/span&gt;!!! She has a house!! Or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;erm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... Her house is getting cold and she needs our warm... Anyway.. Today a bunch of dudes and 2 girls attended her house warming.. It was totally awesome.. Not the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ambience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. Not the food.. But the company of friends and the wonderful hospitality that made it a success..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. We took a train to her house in the suburbs.. It was a holy crap &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;half and hour&lt;/span&gt; train journey.. And we finally ended up in a lost town called &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Moorabbin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. I'm not kidding you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250785456478350242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SN6JjYUt66I/AAAAAAAABUQ/QDwE3JPUQAw/s400/DSCF6837.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were served with pizzas and home made fried fish.. We played Play Station 3 after that.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Then&lt;/span&gt; the fun part begun.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Sze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Hwee's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sister's friends proposed a really cool game and they asked us to join.. Its like playing 21 points but the other way round.. We are supposed to make a person get 21 points and they have to drink!! Drink as in alcohol.. Not Pepsi, Coke or water.. I was restrained by someone.. So apparently I was the only male audience along with 2 girls..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.30..... The clock struck at 9.30.... Shaw, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Adrienne&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Jovy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and I had to leave &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Sze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Hwee's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; place.. Its just exactly like Cinderella who was forced to leave the ball at midnight.. The only differences are............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Time&lt;/span&gt;: Ours is 9.30 p.m.... Lucky old Cinderella is 12 a.m..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Reason&lt;/span&gt;: She had to go home or else people are gonna see her wrapped in a ripped up cloth and clad only in her panties.. *&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;How HOT!!&lt;/span&gt;*... We had to leave because we were rushing to another venue..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SN6Ji8hhbyI/AAAAAAAABUA/8QaOTL0zAcA/s1600-h/DSCF6823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250785449015865122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SN6Ji8hhbyI/AAAAAAAABUA/8QaOTL0zAcA/s400/DSCF6823.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SN6JjH7d17I/AAAAAAAABUI/ReRn5-zCiJ4/s1600-h/DSCF6824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250785452077471666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SN6JjH7d17I/AAAAAAAABUI/ReRn5-zCiJ4/s400/DSCF6824.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.. Thanks again to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Sze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Hwee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for inviting me.. Thanks so much.. Really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;appreciate&lt;/span&gt; it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Nic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-5609375318819434555?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/5609375318819434555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=5609375318819434555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/5609375318819434555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/5609375318819434555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/09/sze-hwee.html' title='Sze Hwee..'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SN6JjYUt66I/AAAAAAAABUQ/QDwE3JPUQAw/s72-c/DSCF6837.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-2731634167251714138</id><published>2008-09-25T02:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T09:32:32.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Elaine is here...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has been ages since I met Elaine.. She is studying in Geelong *a small town with nothing much to look at*.. The last time she came to Melbourbe was God knows when.. She just finished her exams and she is free!!! She came to Melbourne to enjoy a little city life and also to meet up with friends..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jovy and I was at Melbourne Central when we met up with Elaine.. How crazy.. Actually not.. Then Sze Nee joined up with us and we ended up in Shanghai Dumpling for dinner.. Good old pumpkin cake... Damn nice.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, I have no idea what happened.. We were slowly drawn to Lincoln Square for some pictures.. Typical..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SN0Nou0kKVI/AAAAAAAABTI/dgLT9K6TbR0/s1600-h/DSCF6772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250367733998299474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SN0Nou0kKVI/AAAAAAAABTI/dgLT9K6TbR0/s400/DSCF6772.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SN0NokrNxWI/AAAAAAAABTQ/roEDvTIU4n0/s1600-h/DSCF6774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250367731274728802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SN0NokrNxWI/AAAAAAAABTQ/roEDvTIU4n0/s400/DSCF6774.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SN0No7MClvI/AAAAAAAABTY/qfucZh_eX5c/s1600-h/DSCF6793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250367737317988082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SN0No7MClvI/AAAAAAAABTY/qfucZh_eX5c/s400/DSCF6793.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SN0NpMRnhEI/AAAAAAAABTg/HCv1uT0UwlY/s1600-h/DSCF6779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250367741904782402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SN0NpMRnhEI/AAAAAAAABTg/HCv1uT0UwlY/s400/DSCF6779.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SN0NpMu2G4I/AAAAAAAABTo/01bzJ8FyyhI/s1600-h/DSCF6807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250367742027373442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SN0NpMu2G4I/AAAAAAAABTo/01bzJ8FyyhI/s400/DSCF6807.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SN0OIUilEHI/AAAAAAAABTw/1EYeKV-ZO-o/s1600-h/DSCF6808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250368276699353202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SN0OIUilEHI/AAAAAAAABTw/1EYeKV-ZO-o/s400/DSCF6808.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SN0OIsaudtI/AAAAAAAABT4/_xhJ-6SyU2E/s1600-h/DSCF6809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250368283108865746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SN0OIsaudtI/AAAAAAAABT4/_xhJ-6SyU2E/s400/DSCF6809.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crash In,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-2731634167251714138?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/2731634167251714138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=2731634167251714138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/2731634167251714138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/2731634167251714138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/09/elaine-is-here.html' title='Elaine is here...'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SN0Nou0kKVI/AAAAAAAABTI/dgLT9K6TbR0/s72-c/DSCF6772.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-6629468160833189305</id><published>2008-09-22T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T09:43:19.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Preface</title><content type='html'>Before every good story being read, before every great historical book being published, there is a preface being introduced to the reader's eyes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK.... Talking about a great story.. Last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt; was the football competition I have been anticipating for like ages.. I think I did remind everyone about it in my blog post or some random dude I see in class.. '&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Make sure you come to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tournament&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' I told everyone.. '&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Come support Palmerston&lt;/span&gt;'... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Bla&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt;.. Loads of stuff..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the big day came.. I was full of enthusiasm.. My every nerve was boiling with football fever.. Every thought was about the matches I am gonna play later..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine the faces of every player... The nervous look.. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;competitive&lt;/span&gt; mentality.. The similar goal.. To &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;WIN&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Palmerston United played 4 teams.. We were the top 2 in the group stage.. Qualified for the semi-finals.. Played against another team.. We won.. Entered the finals... And then the worst thing happened.. Something you would not have imagined.. Totally out of your mind.. Completely insane..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;OK... What the hell.. Preface??.. Actually I wanted to write the post about the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt; competition today.. But I don't have the pictures yet... Its not my fault.. Maybe tomorrow I'll post about it.. Don't worry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Nic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-6629468160833189305?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/6629468160833189305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=6629468160833189305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/6629468160833189305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/6629468160833189305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/09/preface.html' title='Preface'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-7976062744400742994</id><published>2008-09-19T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T21:15:24.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The last person to tag u is&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Manson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;What relationship of u with him/her&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Friends..&lt;br /&gt;Old classmates..&lt;br /&gt;Food consultant..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Your 5 impression towards him&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;1. fat *&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ooopss&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;2. good in Mandarin&lt;br /&gt;3. likes to sing&lt;br /&gt;4. hates sports&lt;br /&gt;5. talks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The most memorable thing that he/she has done to you&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Wrote our own song lyrics during form 4 and sang it aloud in class.. He was singing and I was practically screaming..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The most memorable words that he/she said to you&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go on diet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;If he/she becomes your lover, you will&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Jump off the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cliff&lt;/span&gt;.. I'm a guy!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ehhhhh&lt;/span&gt;.. He is too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;If he/she becomes your enemy, you will&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Roll him on the floor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;If he/she becomes your lover, he/she has to improve on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who cares?? He is not gonna be my lover!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;If he/she becomes you&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt; enemy, the reason is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said he is fat??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The most desirable thing to do for him/her is?&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Make him go on diet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The overall impression of him/her is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice dude.. Crap King..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;How do you think the people around you will feel about you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy.. Sociable.. Talk &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The character for yourself is?&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Happy.. Likes to help people.. I don't know!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;On contrary, the character you hate of yourself is?&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Well... NONE!!! I love myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;The most ideal person you want to be is?&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;.. Never thought of that before..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;For the persons who care and like you, say something about them&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Well.. Thanks so much.. I will appreciate it for the rest of my life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ten people to tag&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;1. Benedict&lt;br /&gt;2. Darren&lt;br /&gt;3. Mitchell&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Jovy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Kevin&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Zi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Sheng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Madeline&lt;br /&gt;8. Patrick&lt;br /&gt;9. Tracy&lt;br /&gt;10. Elaine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Who is number 2 having relationship with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. That a very good question.. I don't think he even knows..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Is number 3 a male or female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. Another interesting question.. Might be both.. Might be neither..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;If number 7 and number 10 be together would it be a good thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'm still thinking.. Might not look so good..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;How about number 5 and number 8?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Hooooo&lt;/span&gt;.. Now this might be interesting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What is number 1 studying about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Studying?? I doubt that.. I bet he is wasting his time and allowing himself to rot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;When was the last time you had a chat with them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Darren: 2 days ago&lt;br /&gt;Benedict: 2 days ago&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell: few weeks ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Jovy&lt;/span&gt;: Now&lt;br /&gt;Kevin: also few weeks ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Zi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Sheng&lt;/span&gt;: few days ago..&lt;br /&gt;Madeline: I remember this 1... 2 months ago&lt;br /&gt;Patrick: Same.. 2 months ago&lt;br /&gt;Tracy: 2 months also&lt;br /&gt;Elaine: yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Is number 4 a single?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Say something about number 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Yoooo&lt;/span&gt;.. Good old dude with lots to talk about.. Loves to crap and being random.. Loves football.. Usually discuss about football with me.. Manchester United fan.. Sweat King.. As in he sweats &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;.. Usually after football, his shirt would be dripping with sweat.. As in real drips..... Currently very confuse about his gender.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Hehehe&lt;/span&gt;.. Being known as DONG these days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Nic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-7976062744400742994?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/7976062744400742994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=7976062744400742994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/7976062744400742994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/7976062744400742994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/09/tagged.html' title='Tagged'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-289015404084770408</id><published>2008-09-17T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T20:58:36.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camera!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love photography&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;.. That sounded like a statement.. Anyway.. I have no idea since when, I started &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;playing&lt;/span&gt; with my dad's camera and randomly taking weird pictures of weird &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;objects&lt;/span&gt;.. Since then, I'm the photographer for all the holiday trips.. Dad was so happy because he could be in most of the pictures and he don't have to hold the thingy snapping weird shots like a lost child..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait.. One more thing.. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love being in pictures&lt;/span&gt;!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Woooooowww&lt;/span&gt;.. Another statement.. It is stunningly impossible for the photographer to be in the picture... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Hmmmmm&lt;/span&gt;.. Being lame again.. Stating the obvious.. So if you go through my photo album, those pictures with me inside won't look so good.... HANG ON!! That did not sounded right.. Let me rephrase it: '&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Those pictures taken by someone else other than me don't look so good.. Thanks to me, the picture looks much better&lt;/span&gt;'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;... Serious stuff.. Honestly, each photographer would specialise on certain fields of photography.. Some dude I knew in Trinity specialised on &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;people&lt;/span&gt;.. He would go around taking cool shots of human.. I don't mind him doing that but some girls would kill him... While some other people &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;specialised&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;dimensional&lt;/span&gt; stuff&lt;/span&gt;... Honestly, you would never see anyone specialise in taking &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;scenery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. Because, it's the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;scenery&lt;/span&gt; that is nice.. Not the skill you possessed.. Any random Ah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Pek&lt;/span&gt; or Ah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Mah&lt;/span&gt; could click on the button and take the similar beautiful shot as those professionals...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ME??? I wanna specialise on &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;close up stuff&lt;/span&gt;.. As in &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;MACRO mode&lt;/span&gt;... I have no idea why but I love it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SNHKk42IrgI/AAAAAAAABG0/4ACxSntRlLk/s1600-h/DSCF0698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247197775946886658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SNHKk42IrgI/AAAAAAAABG0/4ACxSntRlLk/s400/DSCF0698.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SNHKlB0nPYI/AAAAAAAABG8/ihQyG6-VRB4/s1600-h/DSCF5365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247197778356419970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SNHKlB0nPYI/AAAAAAAABG8/ihQyG6-VRB4/s400/DSCF5365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SNHKlFqtDPI/AAAAAAAABHE/04alM7B3NpE/s1600-h/DSCF5522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247197779388599538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SNHKlFqtDPI/AAAAAAAABHE/04alM7B3NpE/s400/DSCF5522.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SNHKlVRjEMI/AAAAAAAABHM/yVip-XJsfus/s1600-h/DSCF5565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247197783578054850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SNHKlVRjEMI/AAAAAAAABHM/yVip-XJsfus/s400/DSCF5565.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SNHKla_gc8I/AAAAAAAABHU/YL-kvbvbbos/s1600-h/DSCF5884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247197785112998850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SNHKla_gc8I/AAAAAAAABHU/YL-kvbvbbos/s400/DSCF5884.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the real deal.. My favourite Uncle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Loh&lt;/span&gt; gave me a camera before I came to Australia as a good luck present.. He is also another dude that loves photography.. I had been using that camera to take all those artistic shots.. But I wanna advance now.. I really wish for a &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;better, more featured&lt;/span&gt; camera.. Wait wait wait!! Don't get confused.. I'm not those '&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;out with the old, in with the new&lt;/span&gt;' kinda guy.. I'm still gonna use the one Uncle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Loh&lt;/span&gt; gave me.. But I need a better one to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;pursue&lt;/span&gt; my interest...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;recommending&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;non&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Po&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;wer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Shot&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;G9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SNHLKeFIz8I/AAAAAAAABHc/P6v0GClsEgk/s1600-h/41H2aEn-oPL._SS400_%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247198421597081538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SNHLKeFIz8I/AAAAAAAABHc/P6v0GClsEgk/s400/41H2aEn-oPL._SS400_%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SNHLKjvDdwI/AAAAAAAABHk/1sJ30gHcOok/s1600-h/51cWzz9slyL._SS400_%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247198423115069186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SNHLKjvDdwI/AAAAAAAABHk/1sJ30gHcOok/s400/51cWzz9slyL._SS400_%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SNHLK5xS1_I/AAAAAAAABHs/gY8AlwuiY1c/s1600-h/51v-BS39%252B9L._SS400_%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247198429030045682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SNHLK5xS1_I/AAAAAAAABHs/gY8AlwuiY1c/s400/51v-BS39%252B9L._SS400_%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SNHLK5C7mRI/AAAAAAAABH0/iYdunOXBKrQ/s1600-h/51YNm7j5yHL._SS400_%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247198428835584274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SNHLK5C7mRI/AAAAAAAABH0/iYdunOXBKrQ/s400/51YNm7j5yHL._SS400_%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Hehehe&lt;/span&gt;.... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Shut up people!! I'm trying to hint my dad here&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Dad: When I manage to enter the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Bio Medicine&lt;/span&gt; course in Melbourne University, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;EE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;AA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;SSS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;EEE&lt;/span&gt; buy me that camera...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Nic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-289015404084770408?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/289015404084770408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=289015404084770408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/289015404084770408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/289015404084770408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/09/camera.html' title='Camera!!!'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SNHKk42IrgI/AAAAAAAABG0/4ACxSntRlLk/s72-c/DSCF0698.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-6602317854219656938</id><published>2008-09-17T03:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T03:52:13.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I've Done...</title><content type='html'>Oh well.. Today I finally can give myself some rest.. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Enough sleep&lt;/span&gt; perhaps.. And maybe go to the gym more often to make my money worth.. Exams are over already.. But surprisingly I don't have the &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;'Oh My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;GOOOODDDD&lt;/span&gt;!!! I'm finally free from all the torments&lt;/span&gt;!!' kinda feeling.. What I'm feeling now is '&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hmmmm&lt;/span&gt;, exams over?? So??&lt;/span&gt;'.......... How boring huh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, this math exams was kinda crappy.. Many stupid things happened..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;No.1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I entered the exam hall, we were told to place all our stuff on the table and only wallet and cell phone on the floor.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;.. I'm a &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;right handed&lt;/span&gt; so it is very normal for me to put all my stuff on the left side of the table so it would not obstruct my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;writing&lt;/span&gt;.. So there goes all my pen, pencil and the damn &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Student Card&lt;/span&gt;.. Now this really old, fat invigilator came and check our ID.. It's a she by the way.. Damn it!! She came from my right and first thing when she saw my Student Card placed on the left side of the table, she scolded me for being inconsiderate... Holy crap!! Australian old females are horrible.. She said it is difficult for her to check the ID because she can't see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the hell man!!! If you can't see, TELL ME!!! I'll past you the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Student Card&lt;/span&gt; and you can check everything you want.. Better for you to bend down and stuck you huge bosom in front of my face when I'm doing my exams!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;No.2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams over!!! Everyone would be anticipating to leave the exam hall and rush to meet up with friends to 'discuss' about the paper... Or maybe just to meet up for lunch.. Anything that is going through &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;everyone's&lt;/span&gt; mind..... Now... The moment the invigilator said: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;Exams over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;.. Some students &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; stood up and ran out of the exam hall..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The invigilator then shouted: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;Those students who left the hall please return to your seats and everyone please remain quiet!&lt;/span&gt;' She then slowly release us row by row..... What the heck!!! Why the hell would you ask those students to come back and release them straight away??? Once they left, just let them go.. As if the every dude in the hall left.. Come on, its just a hand full ok.... Maybe they are in a rush to toilet???????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe.. I was one of those students.. Thats why I'm complaining..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-6602317854219656938?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/6602317854219656938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=6602317854219656938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/6602317854219656938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/6602317854219656938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-ive-done.html' title='What I&apos;ve Done...'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-1618563697635183572</id><published>2008-09-16T02:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T02:41:18.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Long Winded Version&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;In the historical context of the future, the persona will attain the end of his study of measurements, properties, and relationships of quantities test which evaluates skills and knowledge and he is not under compulsion or restraint anymore!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Short Version&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I will finish my Math exams and I'm free!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm.. I really do admire those geeks who invented new words to replace the old long winded ones.. Oh well.. Nothing much to do now except math.. And honestly I have no idea what am I doing now.. Waiting for time to past and wake up the next morning.. Thats the time when I kick my math's tutors ass..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-1618563697635183572?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/1618563697635183572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=1618563697635183572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/1618563697635183572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/1618563697635183572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/09/tomorrow.html' title='Tomorrow...'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-4363965351560177567</id><published>2008-09-14T14:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T15:52:15.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>9 a.m</title><content type='html'>Life had never been more hectic in Trinity.. I'm not talking about those &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;rugby games&lt;/span&gt; I play every Saturday or the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;futsal&lt;/span&gt; trainings&lt;/span&gt; I had with Palmerston twice a week or even &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;waiting for class to end&lt;/span&gt;... It is normal for a college student to stay up late and wake up early the next morning to attend class... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Baaaaaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;.. To &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;sleep&lt;/span&gt; in class actually..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe every single dude in Trinity had experienced sleepless nights because of homework or just staying up for the sake of it.. If someone were to tell me they never did it before, I'm gonna kick his ass all the way back to primary..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There had been several occasions where I had to stay up till 3 or 4 a.m to finish &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;my studies or to complete my assignments&lt;/span&gt;.. Well, sometimes I just stayed up because some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;CMC&lt;/span&gt; dudes dragged me to the kitchen for &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;late night supper&lt;/span&gt;.. And sometimes, I just&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; stared blankly at the ceiling&lt;/span&gt; as if it would fall onto me when I sleep.. Anyway, talking about having 8 hours sleep a day... Sleeping before midnight.. It is all crap for young little kids..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really do pity those Trinity lecturers and tutors.. Imagine &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;trying&lt;/span&gt; to teach a bunch of zombie looking students who had eye bags larger than the one Santa is holding... Note the word &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;TRYING&lt;/span&gt;.. None of those students would be paying full attention to those lecturers... And I bet those lecturers would just want to kill their time and get their salary... Teaching sleeping students are easier then I thought...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, now to the real story.. Why do you think I had&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;9 a.m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as my blog post title this time.. Usually my titles are relevant to my post.. Unlike Darren's one.. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Song lyrics&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;!?!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;NO offence bro... I slept at 9 a.m actually.. Which meant that I stayed up till &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;9 a.m&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!! How insane??? Not at all actually..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stayed up to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;help&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Jovy&lt;/span&gt; finish her Literature essay.. Note the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'inverted commas'&lt;/span&gt;!!! And to do some math questions of course.. People kept telling me that I'm insane because I am redoing all my Math questions......... Oh well.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;What&lt;/span&gt; do you expect me to do now!!!??? I have to do something right when others are like squeezing their brains out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, it was kinda fun to stay up so late.. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Or early&lt;/span&gt;?? I get to see the morning sun!!! Oh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;wowwww&lt;/span&gt;.. What an amazing opportunity!! As if it does not happen everyday.. Honestly, I seldom have the opportunity to see the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;sun rise&lt;/span&gt;.. Usually I'm too late for it.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Hahhaa&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Not just that, I saw the morning dew dripped slowly down the tip of the leaf as the the green caterpillar munch on its early breakfast.. The clouds casted weird shapes and sizes against the clear, azure sky in this picturesque morning.. Trees sway gracefully to the rhythm of the cool spring breeze...&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Ahhemmmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Yoooohoooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Conscious Self&lt;/span&gt;: NICK!! Finish your damn blog!! Don't fall asleep yet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Ish&lt;/span&gt;... All done with Literature.. Math would be done on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;wednesday&lt;/span&gt;... Holidays approaching.. Wait wait wait... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;sal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;pe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;tion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;approaching... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Hehehehe&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Nic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-4363965351560177567?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/4363965351560177567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=4363965351560177567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/4363965351560177567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/4363965351560177567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/09/9-am.html' title='9 a.m'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-738252823202345343</id><published>2008-09-13T00:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T00:53:49.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rewritten essay</title><content type='html'>I was so happy when I typed down the last word for my Literature essay.. After pressing the thingy 2 buttons away from the&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;'M'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; button, I clicked on word count and it showed me a dazzling &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1900&lt;/span&gt;!!!! Holy crap.. Just exactly the maximum number of words for this crappy essay.. I was so happy... Finished and able to show off to any dude who asked me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Hey.. How is your essay going on??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK... 2 days later, I attended my normal Literature tutorial and good old Alex, my tutor, would talk about the essay questions and give us feedbacks about ours.. I was so enthusiastic as I talked to her about my 1900 word essay.... I was expecting some comments and I would just go home and edit some points.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BoooYaaaa.. All she said was:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Hmm.. Nicholas, you do have some great ideas but you did not actually answer the question...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what that meant?? It meant that I have to rewrite the entire essay!!! As in.. Open a new Microsoft Word page and start on the first word again.. Word Count: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;0&lt;/span&gt;............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea how long it took me.. But all I remembered is that I kept writting, analysing, searching for evidence and &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;BOOOMMM&lt;/span&gt;!! Last click on the save button and I'm done with my Literature essay.. All new and better than the previous.. I rock my world.. Hahahaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not realise that rewritting the essay is not so difficult after all.. But honetly, both essay were completely different.. Jovy read it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-738252823202345343?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/738252823202345343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=738252823202345343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/738252823202345343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/738252823202345343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/09/rewritten-essay.html' title='Rewritten essay'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-8669459370275295346</id><published>2008-09-11T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T08:33:08.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Palmerston United</title><content type='html'>Trinity had organized a futsal competition on the 19th September.. The day after our exams!!! Damn it.. What a good way to blow off steam... Anyway, there are only 12 teams allowed to compete because of the lack of time so early birds were lucky to get a spot on the competition list.. Those to took their time to form their team would have to be audience during the competition..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Palmerston United&lt;/span&gt; was early enough to participate in the competition and guess what?? I'm playing for them.. Good old Captain Adrian called me up one day and asked me to join his team.. There was no hesitation.. I agreed immediately... I was givin number 8... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Palmy 8&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a pact!! If we win this competition, we would all go dye our hair &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Green&lt;/span&gt;!! Perhaps the whole head or mayb just a few strands.. Hmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Captain Adrian&lt;/span&gt; said he had made the bookings for all the players at the hair saloon already.. High expectations from captain.. Players like me would not let him down..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19th September is around the corner.. Meaning..................... Competition is about to commence.. Other teams might experience defeat.. My hair might be turning &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt;.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-8669459370275295346?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/8669459370275295346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=8669459370275295346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/8669459370275295346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/8669459370275295346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/09/palmerston-united.html' title='Palmerston United'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-2240582702765890443</id><published>2008-09-07T04:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T05:23:27.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Talent Quest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hmmm.. Few days ago.. Friday night... Trinity had organised a Talent Quest to raise funds for the unlucky children to provide them with sufficient education.. Caitlin was the organiser for that successful event.. I think I did gave her some ideas.. *&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Trying to get some credit&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, the thingy started at 6.30 but I have no idea why.. We left CMC at 6.35.. No idea who was waiting for who, or we were just taking our own sweet time dressing up until we realise it was way past the time.. Wen Lin was &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;screaming&lt;/span&gt; along the way because she thought that her favourite Korean dude, Jason was performing first and we might miss his great performance.. Holy crap.. We arrived at 6.45 and we missed the first performance..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There were so many people and everyone was trying to get tickets and rush in before the next performence commenced.. Anyway.. Thank God we got in immedietly after the first one.. Everyone was rushing and pushing their way in so I was left behind as Jovy, Wen Lin and Siu Yuin followed the crowd to the other end of the hall.. Talking about being left behind, I got the front row seat and I could enjoy those performance without the need to strain my neck.. Actually those seats were reserved for the teachers but apparently they were not coming so my good old Mentor, &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Tamar Lewit&lt;/span&gt; offered me the front seat.. Lucky me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I took lotsa pictures of those performance.. Some were really good honestly... Especially the winner.. The duet who sang a medley of opera songs were wonderful.. The girl's vocal was great.. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;gni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;fico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...... Loud and Powerful.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, some others were totally lousy.. Not worth joining the Talent Quest at all.. And talking about talent??? I wonder.... But I do admire their courage to stand before the audience and talk.. There was these 2 dudes from Iran who were performing stand-up comedy.. But I have no clue why, none of their so called &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;'JOKES'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;were not appealing at all.. None of us laugh.. Well some did.. But sacarstically.. Then one of those Iran guys just stood up suddenly and said:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;'Sorry for wasting your time'&lt;/span&gt; and went off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh well........................ Talent Quest???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Enjoyable.. But not that awesome..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SMPFAPK6kAI/AAAAAAAABFE/vhJ3YuGk-Xg/s1600-h/DSCF6427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243250999052374018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SMPFAPK6kAI/AAAAAAAABFE/vhJ3YuGk-Xg/s400/DSCF6427.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wymun.. Taking pictures..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SMPFAWaNgsI/AAAAAAAABFM/gWAiCXDx7UU/s1600-h/DSCF6432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243251000995578562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SMPFAWaNgsI/AAAAAAAABFM/gWAiCXDx7UU/s400/DSCF6432.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Michele.. Great M.C...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SMPFAiTV9PI/AAAAAAAABFU/mNuwG2KmhUI/s1600-h/DSCF6435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243251004187997426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SMPFAiTV9PI/AAAAAAAABFU/mNuwG2KmhUI/s400/DSCF6435.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beatboxing crew..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SMPFAt8mc6I/AAAAAAAABFc/OtomYE9mP_w/s1600-h/DSCF6437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243251007313834914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SMPFAt8mc6I/AAAAAAAABFc/OtomYE9mP_w/s400/DSCF6437.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The audience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SMPFAnwIRHI/AAAAAAAABFk/9ovbcSJIU80/s1600-h/DSCF6440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243251005650912370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SMPFAnwIRHI/AAAAAAAABFk/9ovbcSJIU80/s400/DSCF6440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Blowing into the microphone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SMPFYRIoYiI/AAAAAAAABFs/QYKjeiZUb7Q/s1600-h/DSCF6457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243251411896525346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SMPFYRIoYiI/AAAAAAAABFs/QYKjeiZUb7Q/s400/DSCF6457.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ulrich, Nikolai and Grace.. Jovy voted for them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SMPFYX6C49I/AAAAAAAABF0/RQf3VwfyJvY/s1600-h/DSCF6460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243251413714396114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SMPFYX6C49I/AAAAAAAABF0/RQf3VwfyJvY/s400/DSCF6460.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Long hair drummer.. No style..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SMPFYYDkj-I/AAAAAAAABF8/bk_t25YW9qA/s1600-h/DSCF6466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243251413754351586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SMPFYYDkj-I/AAAAAAAABF8/bk_t25YW9qA/s400/DSCF6466.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Winner!! They were awesome..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SMPFYqjkpbI/AAAAAAAABGE/zBUZlG1GTVo/s1600-h/DSCF6471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243251418720413106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SMPFYqjkpbI/AAAAAAAABGE/zBUZlG1GTVo/s400/DSCF6471.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3 Koreans again.. I voted for them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SMPFYrJTCVI/AAAAAAAABGM/aIFMhODz0ks/s1600-h/DSCF6476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243251418878642514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SMPFYrJTCVI/AAAAAAAABGM/aIFMhODz0ks/s400/DSCF6476.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Those Iranians..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SMPF18xtPcI/AAAAAAAABGU/SwS-TPkR284/s1600-h/DSCF6482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243251921827741122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SMPF18xtPcI/AAAAAAAABGU/SwS-TPkR284/s400/DSCF6482.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Why so serious??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SMPF18NEWrI/AAAAAAAABGc/sb3sEdVGjBE/s1600-h/DSCF6503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243251921674066610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SMPF18NEWrI/AAAAAAAABGc/sb3sEdVGjBE/s400/DSCF6503.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ahhh.. Dancing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SMPF2DYR1rI/AAAAAAAABGk/8jsk-nR50qk/s1600-h/DSCF6504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243251923600135858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SMPF2DYR1rI/AAAAAAAABGk/8jsk-nR50qk/s400/DSCF6504.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pretty??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SMPF2O7kQ6I/AAAAAAAABGs/6tQKs-BSwVI/s1600-h/DSCF6518_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243251926700934050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SMPF2O7kQ6I/AAAAAAAABGs/6tQKs-BSwVI/s400/DSCF6518_edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Going home..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Crash In,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Nic&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-2240582702765890443?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/2240582702765890443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=2240582702765890443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/2240582702765890443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/2240582702765890443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/09/talent-quest.html' title='Talent Quest'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SMPFAPK6kAI/AAAAAAAABFE/vhJ3YuGk-Xg/s72-c/DSCF6427.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-5901775459757790499</id><published>2008-09-03T04:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T04:47:19.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Group</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wooolalalaaaaa... Today I finished my drama performance.. It was awesome.. The last time we practise, it was 4 minutes plus.. We were kinda scared that it was too short and did not fulfill the required time.. But this time, we manage to extend it to 6 minutes plus but still able to maintain the tense atmosphere...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;During our performance, there was a scene where this really tall dude is supposed to push me against the wall and confront me.. Note the word PUSH!! What that guy did was slam me towards the wall hard enough to break it and guess what.. I really did made a huge hole in the wall!! So proud of my back muscle..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The other 2 groups were good as well.. Danny said our performance was perfect.. Our commitment and time spent was worth it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SL53TWZMA4I/AAAAAAAABD0/nq2lYrbl0vk/s1600-h/P1040241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241758190618280834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SL53TWZMA4I/AAAAAAAABD0/nq2lYrbl0vk/s400/P1040241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Good old Danny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SL53TvHzv0I/AAAAAAAABD8/3BDgz4hVcgk/s1600-h/P1040242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241758197256273730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SL53TvHzv0I/AAAAAAAABD8/3BDgz4hVcgk/s400/P1040242.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another picture of him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SL53ToH9SSI/AAAAAAAABEE/nEhvXTA147U/s1600-h/P1040245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241758195377850658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SL53ToH9SSI/AAAAAAAABEE/nEhvXTA147U/s400/P1040245.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Drama dudes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SL53T22qtuI/AAAAAAAABEM/Po3TGdvNZMU/s1600-h/P1040246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241758199331862242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SL53T22qtuI/AAAAAAAABEM/Po3TGdvNZMU/s400/P1040246.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Maria!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SL53UIqTkHI/AAAAAAAABEU/TZB_Vff2CLo/s1600-h/P1040247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241758204111851634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SL53UIqTkHI/AAAAAAAABEU/TZB_Vff2CLo/s400/P1040247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The whole class..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SL54DbLXskI/AAAAAAAABEc/igF6xJYkI4A/s1600-h/P1040249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241759016536224322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SL54DbLXskI/AAAAAAAABEc/igF6xJYkI4A/s400/P1040249.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My group members..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SL54DVvTeBI/AAAAAAAABEk/LhbcuSyEyME/s1600-h/P1040252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241759015076329490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SL54DVvTeBI/AAAAAAAABEk/LhbcuSyEyME/s400/P1040252.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Black group.. Thats what we called ourselves..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SL54Dp12fFI/AAAAAAAABEs/vKp8YwF9OWA/s1600-h/P1040255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241759020472499282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SL54Dp12fFI/AAAAAAAABEs/vKp8YwF9OWA/s400/P1040255.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kiss group..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SL54DgfF4TI/AAAAAAAABE0/NfQAUDfGfUk/s1600-h/P1040257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241759017961120050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SL54DgfF4TI/AAAAAAAABE0/NfQAUDfGfUk/s400/P1040257.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Crazy group..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SL54D28uipI/AAAAAAAABE8/-cZnIvB7SEg/s1600-h/P1040259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241759023990999698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SL54D28uipI/AAAAAAAABE8/-cZnIvB7SEg/s400/P1040259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The most important picture.. The crack I made..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-5901775459757790499?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/5901775459757790499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=5901775459757790499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/5901775459757790499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/5901775459757790499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/09/black-group.html' title='Black Group'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SL53TWZMA4I/AAAAAAAABD0/nq2lYrbl0vk/s72-c/P1040241.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-8686901898985440250</id><published>2008-09-02T00:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T00:46:04.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A burden off..</title><content type='html'>Well, today I just had my Chemistry presentation.. I'm not sure whether I did well or just merely past.. Honestly, all the presentations were kinda boring.. Including mine that is.. The only 2 individuals who are actually looking at our posters and listening to everything we said are the 2 teachers... The rest of the class were not paying attention at all.. Those who finished their presentation would be sleeping or playing with their mobile phones.. Those who have not would try too cramp in as much information as they can before their turn..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw the relieved expression of Yeon when the 2 teachers said well done.. And good old Yeon was thanking me for helping him through out the entire process.. Actually I was the dude who found all those information and copied them into the huge poster..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok!! No more chemistry presentation.. No more green poster...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm anticipating for tomorrow's drama.. Because its my group's turn to perform.. Many people also promised to come and watch my drama performance.. Holy shit!! I might have more audience than other drama groups..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kick my ass and call me Nicholas!!&lt;/span&gt; Tomorrow is my day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-8686901898985440250?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/8686901898985440250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=8686901898985440250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/8686901898985440250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/8686901898985440250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/09/burden-off.html' title='A burden off..'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-8591685029927806518</id><published>2008-08-30T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T07:23:34.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A shot at the head..</title><content type='html'>As usual, I would go for rugby with the Trinity guys in Princes Park.. But today there were no girls there to join us so the game was much rougher than usual.. I went there late so I played for like half and hour and everyone requested for water break.. As I'm still active and full of energy, I went to play soccer instead..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!! Never allow me to start soccer or else I'll stay there forever.. I just betrayed my rugby team mates.. Hahahahaa..... Soccer was fun.. I did not know that I was pretty good actually.. But this time istead of playing the same old right back which I did for the past so many years, I took mid-defence position.. I rather like it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.. After soccer, I went back to rugby.. But its no more the good old touch rugby which we had been playing for like 5 weeks.. It CONTACT!!! Where a dude is suppose to take the other bugger down by tackling his leg or drag him to the ground.. It's kinda rough though..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only played for like 5 minutes and I got my first injury.. I got kneed by Ali at the jaw as I tackled him.. He is like twice my size.. Holy crap!! If thats not enough, another dude kicked me hard on my face as I dived towards him.. We ended up rolling on the floor like babies..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, kick me again and tackle you badly in rugby!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-8591685029927806518?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/8591685029927806518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=8591685029927806518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/8591685029927806518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/8591685029927806518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/08/shot-at-head.html' title='A shot at the head..'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-7717883611713271302</id><published>2008-08-28T02:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T04:07:54.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Green Poster!!</title><content type='html'>Ok.. Lets say Yeon and I just felt a heavy burden being lifeted off pur shoulders.. We started our chemistry project pretty late as compared to the others who finished way before we even planned our first meeting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the same old routine of going to the library, look for sources, borrow those books and use them only for their bibliography.. Most of the information comes from the internet.. C'mon... Who had so much time to stay in the library all day and search through millions of books just to find one stupid evidence or example?? Its basically the way we do our work..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Yeon and I went to Melbourne University bookstore today to buy some markers and a huge sheet of paper to prepare our poster.. At first we were so afraid to start writting with the markers so we sketched the title of the poster with pencil first.. It turned out to be useless.. My words were too big to fit into the line.. Yeon suggested that we go get a new piece and start writting again.. NO way man!! The poster still turned out to be good right??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took us about 2 hours to complete the entire thing.. Yeon was so relieved when we finished.. He shouted aloud the moment we stepped out of library.. What a sicko!! But anyway, he is nice all the while..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked home in the cold.... Laughing at the &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Green&lt;/span&gt; coloured poster swaying as the cold Melbourne breeze blew onto it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-7717883611713271302?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/7717883611713271302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=7717883611713271302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/7717883611713271302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/7717883611713271302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/08/green-poster.html' title='Green Poster!!'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-6704960726376827000</id><published>2008-08-26T02:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T02:53:21.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drama Rehearse</title><content type='html'>Hmmm.. Tomorrow is my Drama run through.. We must perform in front of the whole class and of course our drama tutor.. Props and costumes must be prepared by tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were planning to do a rehearse today so we would not screw up tomorrow and will not humiliate ourselves in front of all the audience.. We are not sure on where to do our practise.. Palmerston house or Albert House.. Both are kinda far away from CMC so I don't mind going to both places..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we decided to go to Albert House instead because my friend, Amy suggested we could use Charmaine's room as our set.. Oh wow.. Charmaine was like 'BOOM BOOM BOOM'... Daniel and I being dickheads again, teased Charmaine the entire way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Nicholas&lt;/span&gt;: Hmm.. I wonder what I can do in your room, Charmaine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Daniel&lt;/span&gt;: Yalor.. I'm not sure if the bed is big enought for the 2 of us..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Nicholas&lt;/span&gt;: 2 of you?? I thought 2 of us?? Dan, we take turns la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Charmaine&lt;/span&gt;: Shut up la, you 2... My room is very messy le.. Can we not use it??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Nicholas&lt;/span&gt;: Messy?? Your clothes all around?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Daniel&lt;/span&gt;: Wowww.. What clothes?? The one that is wore on the inside right??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Nicholas&lt;/span&gt;: It is hanging around?? I don't mind le...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Daniel&lt;/span&gt;: Take some home for souvenier la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Charmaine&lt;/span&gt;: YOU perverted people!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a nice walk towards Albert House.. We arrived in no time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After raiding Charmine's room and looking through her pictures, we started work.. Actually it was just a silly rehearse as none of us are really serious.. We were laughing and joking as we play our part.. And we also practised the trigger Danny asked us to say after our play.. The phrase I'm supposed to say is really simple:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;'MOVES'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, tomorrow is the ful dress rehearsal.. Its gonna be so much fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-6704960726376827000?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/6704960726376827000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=6704960726376827000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/6704960726376827000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/6704960726376827000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/08/drama-rehearse.html' title='Drama Rehearse'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-1164291794765283474</id><published>2008-08-23T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T07:44:15.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Break The Ice..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Can I say I really enjoyed myself last night?? Even if I said yes, is it the party itself or the company of friends that lifted my spirit?? Oh well.. Last night was the Mixers Party organised by the Trinity Student Commitee to raise funds for the Trinity Ball.. Honestly, the people who turned up for the party was more than what I had expected.. I was amazed by the amount of people that attended the party thingy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I went to the party with Jovy, Sze Nee and Wen Lin.. They were all dressed up so I had to put on something more 'formal' to suite their style of fashion.. There was no dress code but I stilll did not understand why everyone dressed up to perfectly.. Perhaps it is in the nature of human to try to impress others by their outer appearance..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Comments on the party:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Music - Not very good..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Selection of songs - Those were the songs I liked but if you put them together, its not that good..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Food - Are potato chips considered food??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Drinks - Just a small little cup of coloured soft drinks..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lightings - Sometimes its bright, sometimes......... BLACK OUT!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Company - Amazing!! Nothing much to complain about..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pictures - Took loads.. Buts that on my account..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Performances - Not bad.. Sound system was awful.. Thank God for the talented students..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dress code - Perfect.. NO comments..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The party ended aroung 12.30.. Jovy, Sze Nee, Wen Lin and I went home earlier.. The girls went out for supper while I stayed home to study..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLFu4MtAwqI/AAAAAAAABB0/viN7vt-RCss/s1600-h/DSCF6270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238089753370346146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLFu4MtAwqI/AAAAAAAABB0/viN7vt-RCss/s400/DSCF6270.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the beginning..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLFu4sT5w8I/AAAAAAAABB8/s-LeY3cjzJU/s1600-h/DSCF6272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238089761854964674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLFu4sT5w8I/AAAAAAAABB8/s-LeY3cjzJU/s400/DSCF6272.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eric, Jovy and I..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLFu45B0QpI/AAAAAAAABCE/U2_iB3_Bifw/s1600-h/DSCF6274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238089765268767378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLFu45B0QpI/AAAAAAAABCE/U2_iB3_Bifw/s400/DSCF6274.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jana, Jeff, Ann and Tongs performing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLFu5CSWE9I/AAAAAAAABCM/JNyWZ1CZ_k0/s1600-h/DSCF6279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238089767754011602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLFu5CSWE9I/AAAAAAAABCM/JNyWZ1CZ_k0/s400/DSCF6279.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Perfect duet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLFu5J-ETmI/AAAAAAAABCU/PdID1itx9bs/s1600-h/DSCF6284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238089769816444514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLFu5J-ETmI/AAAAAAAABCU/PdID1itx9bs/s400/DSCF6284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Another awesome 1..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLFvOX5QDsI/AAAAAAAABCc/SVuUnOLKRNY/s1600-h/DSCF6285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238090134331592386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLFvOX5QDsI/AAAAAAAABCc/SVuUnOLKRNY/s400/DSCF6285.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at the crowd..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLFvOrTclMI/AAAAAAAABCk/cRZWeAUErJY/s1600-h/DSCF6287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238090139541738690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLFvOrTclMI/AAAAAAAABCk/cRZWeAUErJY/s400/DSCF6287.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hmmm.. I wonder what is that guy thinking??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLFvOxyaZ-I/AAAAAAAABCs/gJthFodYIHc/s1600-h/DSCF6297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238090141282232290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLFvOxyaZ-I/AAAAAAAABCs/gJthFodYIHc/s400/DSCF6297.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tiff and Ivan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLFvPAA5ulI/AAAAAAAABC0/noJGvWmmdfo/s1600-h/DSCF6299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238090145101101650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLFvPAA5ulI/AAAAAAAABC0/noJGvWmmdfo/s400/DSCF6299.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Group photo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLFvPWEvb1I/AAAAAAAABC8/zRgbo25H738/s1600-h/DSCF6301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238090151022784338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLFvPWEvb1I/AAAAAAAABC8/zRgbo25H738/s400/DSCF6301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Nothing much to say..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLFvnOQ2sNI/AAAAAAAABDE/pMnJMb981n8/s1600-h/DSCF6302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238090561242968274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLFvnOQ2sNI/AAAAAAAABDE/pMnJMb981n8/s400/DSCF6302.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Do I look freaky??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLFvnV9nSYI/AAAAAAAABDM/QV9fRD-U5gE/s1600-h/DSCF6305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238090563309750658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLFvnV9nSYI/AAAAAAAABDM/QV9fRD-U5gE/s400/DSCF6305.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3 gay guys in town..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLFvnpyy1HI/AAAAAAAABDU/RzA6EcBJ7RY/s1600-h/DSCF6313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238090568633078898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLFvnpyy1HI/AAAAAAAABDU/RzA6EcBJ7RY/s400/DSCF6313.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oooooo.. Darren: Do u recognise the 1 on the far left??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLFvn-cpG0I/AAAAAAAABDc/K6Hm0Rs_lko/s1600-h/DSCF6321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238090574177311554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLFvn-cpG0I/AAAAAAAABDc/K6Hm0Rs_lko/s400/DSCF6321.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Park Yeon.. Good old Korean dude..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLFvoR5u2gI/AAAAAAAABDk/VFoTjIYDPKk/s1600-h/DSCF6340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238090579399596546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLFvoR5u2gI/AAAAAAAABDk/VFoTjIYDPKk/s400/DSCF6340.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Jovy and I..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238091293160563378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLFwR03m4rI/AAAAAAAABDs/r-nX9pAHpU0/s400/DSCF6346_edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Sillhouette... Ooolalaaaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Crash In,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Nic&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-1164291794765283474?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/1164291794765283474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=1164291794765283474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/1164291794765283474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/1164291794765283474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/08/break-ice.html' title='Break The Ice..'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLFu4MtAwqI/AAAAAAAABB0/viN7vt-RCss/s72-c/DSCF6270.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-9165972620598484949</id><published>2008-08-23T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T07:37:40.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Traffic down the road..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hmmm.. I was wondering should I or should I not post about this little incident.. Its quite pointless actually.. Nothing much to do except stare at the computer screen.. Oh well, sinced I've already blogged about it.. I have added some pictures along with it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is what happened:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was walking down the street.. I had my camera with me at that time.. I saw cars speeding past me.. I took some pictures.. End of story..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLAf2nDj-1I/AAAAAAAABBc/FnPn6o-NiGE/s1600-h/DSCF6350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237721389689207634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLAf2nDj-1I/AAAAAAAABBc/FnPn6o-NiGE/s400/DSCF6350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLAf3JEOIGI/AAAAAAAABBk/jVNBrL4JTO4/s1600-h/DSCF6352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237721398818775138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLAf3JEOIGI/AAAAAAAABBk/jVNBrL4JTO4/s400/DSCF6352.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLAf3XbdBWI/AAAAAAAABBs/_RrAMX77dSc/s1600-h/DSCF6355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237721402674316642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLAf3XbdBWI/AAAAAAAABBs/_RrAMX77dSc/s400/DSCF6355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crash In,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-9165972620598484949?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/9165972620598484949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=9165972620598484949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/9165972620598484949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/9165972620598484949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/08/traffic-down-road.html' title='Traffic down the road..'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SLAf2nDj-1I/AAAAAAAABBc/FnPn6o-NiGE/s72-c/DSCF6350.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-5646570548489815765</id><published>2008-08-22T23:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T00:26:11.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Potential 5/5 ??</title><content type='html'>I went for my drama meeting today with my good old drama tutor.. Danny!!&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit that guy was totally awesome.. He could be creative and yet capable to stick to the original plan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My group members and I arrived at 2pm outside the FSC building and we started rehearsing and timing each scene.. There were 5 scenes in total.. Apparently, it did not work out so well because we were kinda lost.. There were lotsa flaws around..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Flaws in Scene 1&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel is supposed to go into the toilet, take off his pants and start smoking..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Take 1&lt;/span&gt;: Daniel walk through the toilet door.. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;CUT&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Take 2&lt;/span&gt;: Daniel opened the door and forgot to close it.. He took off his pants already.. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;CUT&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Take 3&lt;/span&gt;: Daniel did everything perfectly including the door and taking off his pants.. Then he reach into his back pocket to get his cigarette.. Wait!! He is not wearing pants.. How can he find his back pocket?? Is he taking the cigarette from his underwear??&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; CUT&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the part when I come in and wash my hands and face.. Tony will come in and push me against the wall.. Daniel will come out from the toilet and 'save' me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Take 1&lt;/span&gt;: I forgot to turn on the tap.. How to wash my hands and face?? &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;CUT&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Take 2&lt;/span&gt;: Tony pushed me against the wall.. Actually its the heater!! It burnt my ass..&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; CUT&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Take 3&lt;/span&gt;: Tony pushed me against the correct wall now.. He forgotten his lines.. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;CUT&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Take 4&lt;/span&gt;: Daniel came out of toilet without pulling up his pants.. He walk through the door again.. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;CUT&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Take 5&lt;/span&gt;: Danile pushed Tony aside.. He forgotten that he was still holding his cigarette butt.. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;CUT&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Flaws in Scene 2&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going out with Charmaine.. She did not feel so well so I helped her to a chair.. And Tony was at the side looking all jealous..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Take 1&lt;/span&gt;: We forgot to put up those chairs.. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;CUT&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Take 2&lt;/span&gt;: We bumped into Tony.. He is supposed to be staring from far!! &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;CUT&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Take 3&lt;/span&gt;: Tony stood at the correct position.. But Charmaine did not faint.. We ended up walking in circles.. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;CUT&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, this is when Amy came and suggested to take Charmaine to see a doctor.. When Charmaine stood up, she fainted..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Take 1&lt;/span&gt;: Amy was blocking us.. Her back was facing the audience.. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;CUT&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Take 2&lt;/span&gt;: Amy's position was alright now.. Charmaine fainted and as she fell, she nearly hit the boxes..&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; CUT&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were starting to rehearse for scene 3, Danny came in and asked us to go to his drama room.. Its our turn to rehearse in front of him.. We did everything we could to impress Danny and apparently there were no flaws.. So glad.. First try was ok.. Danny said our story was good but it was kinda messy.. None of us know where are we suppose to start or to end..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then edited the entire play and added some scenes.. He did not change our script.. Woolalaaaa.. When all the editing is done, we rehearsed the new play a final for him and he said we had produced a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;potential 5/5&lt;/span&gt; play.. &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;WOOOOOWW&lt;/span&gt;.. This is so not the comment that we expected from Danny..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm impressed!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-5646570548489815765?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/5646570548489815765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=5646570548489815765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/5646570548489815765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/5646570548489815765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/08/potential-55.html' title='Potential 5/5 ??'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-8999966783202233612</id><published>2008-08-22T02:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T02:42:49.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HOI and then????</title><content type='html'>I just handed in my HOI essay today.. It took me about a week to look for sources, 2 weeks to finish reading and find evidence and another week to finish writting.. So the entire HOI essay took me about 4 weeks to complete.. Oh well....... After the HOI essay, we still have lotsa assignments to catch up... There is no such thing as rest or enjoy first..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assignments I still have to do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chemistry&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to library and find sources..&lt;br /&gt;Write down the plan..&lt;br /&gt;Draw a poster consisiting of all the information..&lt;br /&gt;Prepare a speech..&lt;br /&gt;Present to the class..&lt;br /&gt;Answer stupid questions asked by the teachers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Biology&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finish the booklet..&lt;br /&gt;Check with Biology tutor..&lt;br /&gt;Hand in..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Literature&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finish reading 2 novels..&lt;br /&gt;Compare them..&lt;br /&gt;Write an essay..&lt;br /&gt;Critical analysis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh boy.. So much more to do in so little time.. Term 3 sucks.. Not fun at all.. I'm gonna kick butt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-8999966783202233612?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/8999966783202233612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=8999966783202233612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/8999966783202233612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/8999966783202233612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/08/hoi-and-then.html' title='HOI and then????'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-5672374236696895260</id><published>2008-08-20T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T23:30:21.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EAP debate..</title><content type='html'>Term 3 in Trinity is full of assignments and presentation..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had my EAP debate today.. The topic is about:&lt;br /&gt;Should Physical Education be made Compulsory in Schools and Universities?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was the opposition.. Together with Leighland, we gave out our own ideas and provided evidence from several books that we read.. The presentation was kinda boring actually because everyone is just supposed to present their topic that was prepared beforehand.. Then, the rebutting session begins and thats where the fun was..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were arguing on the points given by out opponents and searching for flaws in their presentation.. It was a heated argument as everyone did not back down.. I remembered having this really long argument with my opponent, Pei Qi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nicholas&lt;/span&gt;: With physical education, you need to pay additional funds for insurance and it might be a burden to some students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Pei Qi&lt;/span&gt;: Yes, I know.. But if you don't take P.E, you still have to pay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nicholas&lt;/span&gt;: Yup, and with P.E, you have to pay more.. And it can become a burden to students..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Pei Qi&lt;/span&gt;: How much do you need to pay?? Not alot right??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nicholas&lt;/span&gt;: Correct, but you are still paying..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Pei Qi&lt;/span&gt;: But you pay a little you will get alot back in return..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nicholas&lt;/span&gt;: Then you are still paying.. And you can only get money in return if you get hurt.. And that another reason why P.E in not good..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Pei Qi&lt;/span&gt;: OK fine, but if you are careful then you won't get hurt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nicholas&lt;/span&gt;: In that case you won't get anything in return.. All the money you paid is wasted..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Pei Qi&lt;/span&gt;: Its not wasted.. The insurance company will give you benefits..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nicholas&lt;/span&gt;: I know!! That is when you get hurt during P.E..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Pei Qi&lt;/span&gt;: But you only have to pay a little more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nicholas&lt;/span&gt;: Meaning its useless.. Paying additional funds because of P.E is not worth it.. So don't have P.E as a compulsory subject..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Pei Qi&lt;/span&gt;: Its not useless!!!! It can be used to boost the &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;ECONOMY&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was the moment when everyone in class was staring at her blankly.. How embarrassing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The overall debate was fun.. I really don't mind doing it again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-5672374236696895260?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/5672374236696895260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=5672374236696895260' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/5672374236696895260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/5672374236696895260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/08/eap-debate.html' title='EAP debate..'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-8978823369080918184</id><published>2008-08-20T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T23:28:47.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bin's Surprise..</title><content type='html'>BIN!! The big guy......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236853888970646882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SK0K3bC35WI/AAAAAAAABBU/bTA1HXWh0XQ/s400/DSCF5733%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was his birthday yesterday.. The night before, few of us had plans for him to conquer his hiding place... Before the clock stuck midnight, everyone was waiting at his house preparing to give him his surprise.. I was not there.. No one informed me of the departure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went there few minutes late...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone had entered his house and started playing pranks on his friends using &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;MSN&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FACEBOOK&lt;/span&gt;.. They were saying stupid stuff to the majority of the contacts on his contact list, especially girls.. And Heng Li even wrote on the Wall of some of his peers in&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; FACEBOOK&lt;/span&gt;... Bin really had a hard time after that trying to apologise to everyone and clear his image.. It was a nightmare to him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I arrived, I jumped straight on him and everyone followed up to stack up the big guy.. I bet he was suffocating when all of us are pounding and jumping on his helpless body.. He was shouting like an ape.. Imagine the overall weight of all the guys on that vulnerable being..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the stacking up and playing pranks on his friends, we drank........ &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;BLACK LABEL&lt;/span&gt;.. Bin had a full glass by himself while the rest of us shared another glass of the same amount.. The main reason was not to drink but is to get him drunk.. I think we succeeded.. Bin was in his chaotic moment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the night went past quickly... We made so much noice that night and I'm not surprised that Bin will receive complaines the next morning..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Happy Birthday!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Crash In,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Nic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-8978823369080918184?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/8978823369080918184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=8978823369080918184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/8978823369080918184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/8978823369080918184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/08/bins-surprise.html' title='Bin&apos;s Surprise..'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SK0K3bC35WI/AAAAAAAABBU/bTA1HXWh0XQ/s72-c/DSCF5733%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-7897659021914979255</id><published>2008-08-18T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T23:32:05.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another amazing conversation..</title><content type='html'>Well.. What do you get if you cross 2 nutjobs together?? Fanny and Dong!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea why but Darren which is now known as 'DONG' and I a.k.a 'Fanny' had lotsa random crap in our daily conversation.. Is it just because we are so full of ideas that it just overflowed or because............ I donno..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Darren&lt;/span&gt;: YO FANNY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Nicholas&lt;/span&gt;: yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Nicholas&lt;/span&gt;: going to pee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Darren&lt;/span&gt;: WTH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Darren&lt;/span&gt;: =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Darren&lt;/span&gt;: dude, THAT. IS. CLASSIC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Darren&lt;/span&gt;: Now i feel like going too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Darren&lt;/span&gt;: haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*moments later*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Nicholas&lt;/span&gt;: yoooooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Nicholas&lt;/span&gt;: so how was peein??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Darren&lt;/span&gt;: hmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Darren&lt;/span&gt;: same as usual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Darren&lt;/span&gt;: what about you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Nicholas&lt;/span&gt;: how come??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Nicholas&lt;/span&gt;: i enjoyed!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-7897659021914979255?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/7897659021914979255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=7897659021914979255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/7897659021914979255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/7897659021914979255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/08/another-amazing-conversation.html' title='Another amazing conversation..'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-6740725755062912615</id><published>2008-08-18T03:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T23:07:26.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shisha..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;They night was cold.. The chilly breeze cuts through my skin..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I went to Lygon Street with a whole bunch of friends for a very scrumptious dinner as Elaine came all the way from Geelong to visit us.. Dinner was fun.. We all joked and laughed and made fool of ourselves in the restaurant.. I bet the other customers were totally mad at us.. But who cares?? When you put Penangites together, chaos happens..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, after dinner... We went for Shisha.. Actually just Elaine, Wen Lin, Jovy and I.. Shisha is this transparent bottle thingy where we are supposed to suck up vapour from a long tude and blow a huge gust of stinky smoke which taste like apple out of our mouth.. In short its like smoking an apple flavoured pipe.. We ordered 2 shishas.. At first we were like lil kids experiencing new toys.. We were staring at the Sisha blankly.. Apparently none of us know how to smoke so it took us quite a while to figure out...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKpe8xrXSgI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/JQdFPgmxAkM/s1600-h/DSCF6157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236101914992003586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKpe8xrXSgI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/JQdFPgmxAkM/s400/DSCF6157.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shisha botol.. Its ermmmmm tall??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKpe9dbu8pI/AAAAAAAAA_g/mYVCw8Dstec/s1600-h/DSCF6159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236101926737605266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKpe9dbu8pI/AAAAAAAAA_g/mYVCw8Dstec/s400/DSCF6159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Pipe and charcoal stand..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236102604030814690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKpfk4jBKeI/AAAAAAAABBM/c-1lZZ1iG_c/s400/DSCF6222.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Different variety of flavours..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;*In the Shisha bar, we saw this really hot belly dancer... She is HAWT and SESSY!!!!!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKpe7pL_YUI/AAAAAAAAA_A/wu33OuM3d9w/s1600-h/DSCF6153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236101895533060418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKpe7pL_YUI/AAAAAAAAA_A/wu33OuM3d9w/s400/DSCF6153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKpe72edO6I/AAAAAAAAA_I/Q3hQwvV2kbc/s1600-h/DSCF6154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236101899100175266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKpe72edO6I/AAAAAAAAA_I/Q3hQwvV2kbc/s400/DSCF6154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKpe8JgN9CI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/8xY8QDHLAP4/s1600-h/DSCF6155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236101904207836194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKpe8JgN9CI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/8xY8QDHLAP4/s400/DSCF6155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, the whole process is sucking, blowing and taking pictures... Ewwwww.. This sounded so wrong... Let me rephrase it..&lt;br /&gt;The whole process is sucking apple flavoured vapour from a long tube, blowing smoke out and taking worthless pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKpfdM2oRBI/AAAAAAAABAQ/CRcTyYdcQ38/s1600-h/DSCF6181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236102472042824722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKpfdM2oRBI/AAAAAAAABAQ/CRcTyYdcQ38/s400/DSCF6181.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jovy trying hard to suck.. Look at her weird expression..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKpfdS6skmI/AAAAAAAABAc/Kozu-usC_W4/s1600-h/DSCF6184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236102473670496866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKpfdS6skmI/AAAAAAAABAc/Kozu-usC_W4/s400/DSCF6184.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm enjoying myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKpfdl9sAiI/AAAAAAAABAo/5F7LsdRRDGo/s1600-h/DSCF6187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236102478783316514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKpfdl9sAiI/AAAAAAAABAo/5F7LsdRRDGo/s400/DSCF6187.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elaine is just posing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKpfeDmNuhI/AAAAAAAABA0/YknfRud52l4/s1600-h/DSCF6214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236102486737926674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKpfeDmNuhI/AAAAAAAABA0/YknfRud52l4/s400/DSCF6214.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dragon.. I'm burning..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKpfekmMyhI/AAAAAAAABBA/N3Hdrt_AdhE/s1600-h/DSCF6218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236102495596235282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKpfekmMyhI/AAAAAAAABBA/N3Hdrt_AdhE/s400/DSCF6218.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Being greedy.. 2 tubes at once..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKpfMuDW5JI/AAAAAAAAA_o/mENEb441Xfo/s1600-h/DSCF6161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236102188896806034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKpfMuDW5JI/AAAAAAAAA_o/mENEb441Xfo/s400/DSCF6161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jovy again.. And Oooops.. Half of Wenlin only..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKpfMyWD9tI/AAAAAAAAA_w/WaWZpCKXsno/s1600-h/DSCF6164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236102190048999122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKpfMyWD9tI/AAAAAAAAA_w/WaWZpCKXsno/s400/DSCF6164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and the pipe..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKpfND5XqOI/AAAAAAAAA_4/cfUiTI_AurI/s1600-h/DSCF6167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236102194760493282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKpfND5XqOI/AAAAAAAAA_4/cfUiTI_AurI/s400/DSCF6167.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Smokin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKpfNbVHGoI/AAAAAAAABAA/qPRDOuEfxIg/s1600-h/DSCF6170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236102201050864258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKpfNbVHGoI/AAAAAAAABAA/qPRDOuEfxIg/s400/DSCF6170.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jovy's turn..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKpfOovhMrI/AAAAAAAABAI/k0ppAmoIYoY/s1600-h/DSCF6173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236102221831156402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKpfOovhMrI/AAAAAAAABAI/k0ppAmoIYoY/s400/DSCF6173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Elaine and I..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took turns to try the shisha... Honestly I kinda like it but I will never ever in my life take shisha again.. Oh well, some say sisha is nothing more then flavoured vapour while others pointed out that it is much more harmful than smoking.. Soooooooooo.. I tried it once, I'm satisfied..... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-6740725755062912615?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/6740725755062912615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=6740725755062912615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/6740725755062912615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/6740725755062912615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/08/sisha.html' title='Shisha..'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKpe8xrXSgI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/JQdFPgmxAkM/s72-c/DSCF6157.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-1084139399050147097</id><published>2008-08-18T03:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T03:48:45.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Apologies..</title><content type='html'>I know what I have done.. I realised my mistake.. I had no choice........ It is not what I wanted, its completely out of my control.. I tried my very best to change, to make a difference, to do something usefull.. But I can't.... WHY????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is all my fault.. You can blame it all on me.. I had not BLOGGED for like 5 days... I know.. Don't have to prompt me anymore.. My parents were here and I went over to the hotel to stay with them.. I can't go online..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had dissapointed all my blog readers.. I'm sorry.. Its all my fault..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-1084139399050147097?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/1084139399050147097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=1084139399050147097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/1084139399050147097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/1084139399050147097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/08/apologies.html' title='Apologies..'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-2352138723156285169</id><published>2008-08-14T02:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T03:09:21.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep deprivation</title><content type='html'>Is it just me? Or everyone else in lectures look as though they were possessed by zombies.. Every time I enter a lecture hall, either Literature or HOI I would definitely see people dosing off.. Allowing their dreams to take control of their minds rather then the important lectures..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, if I were to enter a lecture hall and see everyone wide awake, taking notes rather then resting their heads on the table, I would freak out and run home... The similar situation goes to me.. I go to class everyday knowing what I'm gonna do next is to sleep in the lecture hall rather then listen attentively..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was just last night.. I had no idea what happened.. I just cant seem to close my eye lids.. Can't seem to let my mind rest or even to relax.. I was rolling on bed trying to figure out the reason of my insomnia.. Contemplating my past and planning my future.. WOW!! I sound so mystical... Actually thats what I did last night..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The past I was contemplating:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The homework not done.&lt;br /&gt;The money I owed my friend. *Oooppss*&lt;br /&gt;The stupid curry I ate that caused my diarrhoea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The future I was planning:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to skip class and get someone to sign for me.&lt;br /&gt;Go to lectures and sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Drama!!&lt;br /&gt;Finish all my assignments..&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh.. Pasta for lunch tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. It was really stupid.. I did not sleep at all but I still had to force myself to EAP class.. Luckily todays class was kinda interesting.. Or else, I shit you not!! I will fall asleep... And that is exactly what happened in my math tutorial..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, thats life man!!! What can you do about it??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-2352138723156285169?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/2352138723156285169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=2352138723156285169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/2352138723156285169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/2352138723156285169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/08/sleep-deprivation.html' title='Sleep deprivation'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-8306712601131415814</id><published>2008-08-13T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T07:14:50.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Darren and I</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the term used for marriages between race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As quoted by Darren:&lt;br /&gt;'The holly union of two individuals who so happened to be in two different colours'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happen if you tell a friend that you just farted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As stated by Nicholas:&lt;br /&gt;'Guess what?? I just farted... A loud, satisfying one.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Replyed by Darren:&lt;br /&gt;'AHHAAA!! Good for you.. Your parents would be soooo PROUD..'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How our food topic started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Nicholas:&lt;br /&gt;'I'm so damn hungry.. Gonna cook myself a good meal..'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darren's lame reply:&lt;br /&gt;'Hmm.. I made cup noodles that day'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-8306712601131415814?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/8306712601131415814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=8306712601131415814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/8306712601131415814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/8306712601131415814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/08/lame.html' title='Darren and I'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-3349122751282513575</id><published>2008-08-13T04:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T05:23:20.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Genetic Engineering</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today was the first time I entered a Melbourne University Laboratory.. It was awesome.. As compared to the Trinity ones, this one is HUGE!! And the laboratory we used is not even considered as the biggest or most fully equipped... It can contain about 150 students and there is still enough room for children to run around...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We spent about 2 hours and 30 minutes and I took every single opportunity to take pictures.. I think those demonstrators were kinda annoyed by all the flashes and clicking sounds.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ok.. This time all we did was transfere some genetically engineered bacteria into this gel like thingy and allow it to run through current in order to see the DNA components.. Sounds kinda professional right??? Haha.. Thats me!!! Then, we counted flies... As in genetically engineered flies... They look freaky when you see them through a microscope... They look like 100 times larger and they are still alive so basically you can see their every slight movement under the microscope...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Some say they are kinda cute..... Hmmm... I wonder?.?.?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKLO3Eh038I/AAAAAAAAA84/MeVHnLl2WKI/s1600-h/DSCF6051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233973162461683650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKLO3Eh038I/AAAAAAAAA84/MeVHnLl2WKI/s400/DSCF6051.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wooolala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKLO3PuIJpI/AAAAAAAAA9A/5PAlZbFsdho/s1600-h/DSCF6052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233973165466068626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKLO3PuIJpI/AAAAAAAAA9A/5PAlZbFsdho/s400/DSCF6052.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Students gathering outside the building..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKLO3X7hpTI/AAAAAAAAA9I/Pke7T49GMRc/s1600-h/DSCF6053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233973167669749042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKLO3X7hpTI/AAAAAAAAA9I/Pke7T49GMRc/s400/DSCF6053.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Woooo me!! Embracing the wind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKLO3VCBfXI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/vKRzT57caJg/s1600-h/DSCF6054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233973166891695474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKLO3VCBfXI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/vKRzT57caJg/s400/DSCF6054.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another genitics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKLO3djjj2I/AAAAAAAAA9Y/L48Fv48FtBA/s1600-h/DSCF6055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233973169179823970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKLO3djjj2I/AAAAAAAAA9Y/L48Fv48FtBA/s400/DSCF6055.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Empty tables...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKLPQ---ynI/AAAAAAAAA9g/CfJH_Z7jE7g/s1600-h/DSCF6062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233973607649954418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKLPQ---ynI/AAAAAAAAA9g/CfJH_Z7jE7g/s400/DSCF6062.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cool microscope.. For looking at flies..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKLPQ0elBzI/AAAAAAAAA9o/vrDT2MDudTc/s1600-h/DSCF6063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233973604829693746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKLPQ0elBzI/AAAAAAAAA9o/vrDT2MDudTc/s400/DSCF6063.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wei Lin taking picture of me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKLPQz5A82I/AAAAAAAAA9w/3pmv4ZBXiAo/s1600-h/DSCF6065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233973604672140130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKLPQz5A82I/AAAAAAAAA9w/3pmv4ZBXiAo/s400/DSCF6065.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jass was caught playing with the equipments..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKLPRM6PWeI/AAAAAAAAA94/diVhMQNlaaY/s1600-h/DSCF6067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233973611388164578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKLPRM6PWeI/AAAAAAAAA94/diVhMQNlaaY/s400/DSCF6067.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh look!! How professional..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKLPRF8glJI/AAAAAAAAA-A/NRo2XbotO8s/s1600-h/DSCF6071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233973609518634130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKLPRF8glJI/AAAAAAAAA-A/NRo2XbotO8s/s400/DSCF6071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The DNA thingy.. Forgot whats it called..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKLPoPtPsSI/AAAAAAAAA-I/kktXwG_4nsI/s1600-h/DSCF6076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233974007275958562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKLPoPtPsSI/AAAAAAAAA-I/kktXwG_4nsI/s400/DSCF6076.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4 tubes of flies.. All genetically different..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKLPoFY22JI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/SSjCyj07Ey0/s1600-h/DSCF6079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233974004506089618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKLPoFY22JI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/SSjCyj07Ey0/s400/DSCF6079.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Watching from above..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKLPoTjZ7SI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/z0WnrH5Wic4/s1600-h/DSCF6081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233974008308428066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKLPoTjZ7SI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/z0WnrH5Wic4/s400/DSCF6081.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Science students busy doing stuff..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKLPoSuoyMI/AAAAAAAAA-g/-Y_GkXLS15A/s1600-h/DSCF6082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233974008087103682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKLPoSuoyMI/AAAAAAAAA-g/-Y_GkXLS15A/s400/DSCF6082.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Where can you find so many dead flies??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKLPoibm2lI/AAAAAAAAA-o/0r0hBcaeCKg/s1600-h/DSCF6084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233974012302252626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKLPoibm2lI/AAAAAAAAA-o/0r0hBcaeCKg/s400/DSCF6084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;In a fly morgue!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKLP_vPFXeI/AAAAAAAAA-w/6EIAo0fKONw/s1600-h/DSCF6088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233974410876378594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKLP_vPFXeI/AAAAAAAAA-w/6EIAo0fKONw/s400/DSCF6088.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Park Yeon and I.. He look so erm.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKLP_zRyrbI/AAAAAAAAA-4/AxPflV57XBA/s1600-h/DSCF6091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233974411961478578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKLP_zRyrbI/AAAAAAAAA-4/AxPflV57XBA/s400/DSCF6091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The DNA thingy under U.V light...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-3349122751282513575?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/3349122751282513575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=3349122751282513575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/3349122751282513575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/3349122751282513575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/08/genetic-engineering.html' title='Genetic Engineering'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SKLO3Eh038I/AAAAAAAAA84/MeVHnLl2WKI/s72-c/DSCF6051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-6009902761023169730</id><published>2008-08-11T04:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T04:51:07.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yearbook Commitee</title><content type='html'>Well, maybe I was just being crazy.. Or I had nothing to do at that moment.. I was reading my Trinity squirrel-mail last night.. It is this email thingy Trinity made for all the students so teachers can contact the students easily.. Well, I really do hope it worked because most students are like me!! They don't check their email that often.. And I also have no idea why they call it squirrel-mail... As if it sounds cute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, its been a long time sinced I checked my inbox so I got about 50 emails unread.. Then, an email caught my attention.. It was sent to all students by the yearbook commitee.. They are searching for people to join the commitee to create the Trinity 2008 Yearbook.. And they are looking for photographers....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wooowooowooooo.... I'm damn interested in photography!! Everyone should have known.. I bring my camera everywhere I go.. Don't wanna miss a chance to snap some good pictures... Oh well, I hope they accept me... Then I'll be in the:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Trinity 2008 Yearbook Commitee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Crash In,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Nic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-6009902761023169730?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/6009902761023169730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=6009902761023169730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/6009902761023169730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/6009902761023169730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/08/yearbook-commitee.html' title='Yearbook Commitee'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-1762479999109183590</id><published>2008-08-09T01:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T07:28:59.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pash n' Fix</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was Siu Yuin's belated birthday party.. She said she would only club after she officially turn 18.. Oh well... Now that she is, we took her clubbing... This time we went to a new club in Waterfront Docklands.. Pash n' Fix.. There was an Olympic event there where they show us the opening ceremony...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJ2ktmOseOI/AAAAAAAAA6c/bR5ncj9Ci8c/s1600-h/DSCF5936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232519445337635042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJ2ktmOseOI/AAAAAAAAA6c/bR5ncj9Ci8c/s400/DSCF5936.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls.. Before we went..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJ2ktiaXeBI/AAAAAAAAA6k/_y6qPD4xfvw/s1600-h/DSCF5937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232519444312848402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJ2ktiaXeBI/AAAAAAAAA6k/_y6qPD4xfvw/s400/DSCF5937.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They seem lost.. In the middle of no where..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We went there at 9.30 and arrived around 10.. The club was still quiet.. Before we were even allowed to go near the club door.. There were security guards outside checking our identifications... As I showed him my Trinity ID, he saw my fake ID as well as requested for it.. Oh SHIT!!! Now he saw that I have 2 cards with 2 different date of birth... Lucky I brought my Malaysian IC with me too so I showed him.. Thank God he was a nice guy and allow me to enter.. I was so scared..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232519449784969650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJ2kt2zBabI/AAAAAAAAA6s/-uJf695_70k/s400/DSCF5942.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Pash n' Fix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As we enter, we were told to roll 2 dice and if we get a combination of 8 then we can enter for free.. Well, lucky me..... I just quickly roll the dice in a plastic cylinder and out popped two 4s... Wooolala... I'm entering for free!!!!! Good stuff always occur after crappy ones... Siu Yuin also got 8 but you don't wanna know how she got it... That sly, cunning bugger!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OK... After that is all dancing and drinking!! Nothing special except loud music and alcohol.. Darren and I took the usual Tequila shots while the girls drank beer... Then we proceed to dancing.. The girls were like going nuts... Suddenly, out of no where.. Siu Yuin ask us this really stupid question:&lt;br /&gt;Anyone here brought their thumb-drive?? I love the songs....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJ2kt3ZTMII/AAAAAAAAA60/b_3oQdzebCw/s1600-h/DSCF5949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232519449945518210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJ2kt3ZTMII/AAAAAAAAA60/b_3oQdzebCw/s400/DSCF5949.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tequila.. Plus lemon and salt &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJ2kt_rL2vI/AAAAAAAAA68/ZN5AEEOADqs/s1600-h/DSCF5950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232519452168018674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJ2kt_rL2vI/AAAAAAAAA68/ZN5AEEOADqs/s400/DSCF5950.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Darren and I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we just did not care about her and continue what we were supposed to do.. After an hour of dancing, Darren, SzeNee, Siu Yuin, Jovy and I took a shot of 151 each.. 78% alcohol people!!! I felt to wonky and sleepy.. I have no idea why, but I could barely open my eyes.. Ahhhhhhhhh.. There was a short lion dance performance in the club.. It was storming into the sea of human... Crashing each other out of the way.. Jovy bumped her head against one of the pillers.. OUCH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJ2lOevQXdI/AAAAAAAAA7E/bUYti3oakWY/s1600-h/DSCF5951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232520010262404562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJ2lOevQXdI/AAAAAAAAA7E/bUYti3oakWY/s400/DSCF5951.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The girls and beer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJ2lOnEpXsI/AAAAAAAAA7M/hRcutdC0-1k/s1600-h/DSCF5956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232520012499607234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJ2lOnEpXsI/AAAAAAAAA7M/hRcutdC0-1k/s400/DSCF5956.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another stupid pose..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJ2lOmAax-I/AAAAAAAAA7U/yog4wDEvxA4/s1600-h/DSCF5963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232520012213438434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJ2lOmAax-I/AAAAAAAAA7U/yog4wDEvxA4/s400/DSCF5963.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jovy and I..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJ2lO3GAJYI/AAAAAAAAA7c/xj6LncNZedM/s1600-h/DSCF5972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232520016800261506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJ2lO3GAJYI/AAAAAAAAA7c/xj6LncNZedM/s400/DSCF5972.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Crazy bartender..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJ2lO4gwcbI/AAAAAAAAA7k/3KBSPYIzkbU/s1600-h/DSCF5973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232520017180914098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJ2lO4gwcbI/AAAAAAAAA7k/3KBSPYIzkbU/s400/DSCF5973.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;More pic..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJ2l1xAoGPI/AAAAAAAAA7s/BJDz78tQQCQ/s1600-h/DSCF5978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232520685181999346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJ2l1xAoGPI/AAAAAAAAA7s/BJDz78tQQCQ/s400/DSCF5978.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sze Nee, Jovy and Siu Yuin with the 151..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJ2l2K8paRI/AAAAAAAAA70/AltnV1Z1bZI/s1600-h/DSCF5980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232520692144630034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJ2l2K8paRI/AAAAAAAAA70/AltnV1Z1bZI/s400/DSCF5980.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm goin nuts.. Siu Yuin being crazy.. Sze Nee and Jovy actin cute..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJ2l2XXFhBI/AAAAAAAAA78/0o-fHN4iu8c/s1600-h/DSCF5983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232520695476749330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJ2l2XXFhBI/AAAAAAAAA78/0o-fHN4iu8c/s400/DSCF5983.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Why must that guy open his mouth??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJ2l2Q3f7ZI/AAAAAAAAA8E/xGtctKwZjf4/s1600-h/DSCF5989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232520693733649810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJ2l2Q3f7ZI/AAAAAAAAA8E/xGtctKwZjf4/s400/DSCF5989.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lion dance..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJ2l22E0G4I/AAAAAAAAA8M/rgP3-MmVRNI/s1600-h/DSCF5993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232520703721610114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJ2l22E0G4I/AAAAAAAAA8M/rgP3-MmVRNI/s400/DSCF5993.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Oooo.. Hot lion ass!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the real crappy thing happened.. There was a commotion in the club and we were all pushed to the side of the dance floor.. Then, I felt this really choking feeling as I was walking towards the bar.. I thought I was going to puik but I realised everyone was covering their noses and rushing out of the club.. Apparently the cops arrived and dumped several smoke boms into the club to get everyone out.. We were forced to evacuate from the building as they settle the problem.. On my way out of the club, I saw some broken glass and fresh blood on the floor....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJ2mGUVB15I/AAAAAAAAA8U/yeC_TLs1dCk/s1600-h/DSCF6016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232520969540720530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJ2mGUVB15I/AAAAAAAAA8U/yeC_TLs1dCk/s400/DSCF6016.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was sleepin while we were asked to wait outside the club..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJ2mGsJjXlI/AAAAAAAAA8c/mSauI35slRc/s1600-h/DSCF6017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232520975935037010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJ2mGsJjXlI/AAAAAAAAA8c/mSauI35slRc/s400/DSCF6017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After that stupid thingy, we were allowed back into the club.. I was still very sleepy even though the music was blasting my ear drums.. I lied down on the sofa for a short nap.. Another crappy thing happened.. 2 security guards woke me up and excorted me out of the club.. They said I was drunk and had to leave.. Oh well.. I was so sleepy that I did not argue back.. No point anyway.. It was so cold out there!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232520980998281218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJ2mG_AuWAI/AAAAAAAAA8k/8UuTQ4ABFTU/s400/DSCF6021.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Jovy and I.. With the white tree..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Jovy, Jass and I took a cab back to CMC much earlier then the rest.. They went for supper actually!! I could go but who knows I got kicked out.. I'm felt so sorry for Jovy.. She could have enjoyed longer and because of me she had to leave early... So so so sorry....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-1762479999109183590?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/1762479999109183590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=1762479999109183590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/1762479999109183590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/1762479999109183590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/08/pash-n-fix.html' title='Pash n&apos; Fix'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJ2ktmOseOI/AAAAAAAAA6c/bR5ncj9Ci8c/s72-c/DSCF5936.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-884203217712587772</id><published>2008-08-07T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T08:59:19.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To Mr Guten Tag..</title><content type='html'>Yo wanker!! Hope you are reading this.. Do you know how famous my blog is?? When I post anything special in my blog, everyone tend to know something about it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Happy Birthday!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old already la... But still not legal yet... You better get your driving license and fetch me.. I don't wanna drive already.. Anyway....... Be a good boy in Deutschland.. Don't be a father yet and remember the bet we had...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also heard you are going home soon... Spend some extra time with your host parents.. They&lt;br /&gt;will appreciate it alot more then you do.. Trust me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-884203217712587772?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/884203217712587772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=884203217712587772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/884203217712587772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/884203217712587772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/08/to-mr-guten-tag.html' title='To Mr Guten Tag..'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-4429958425813846412</id><published>2008-08-06T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T05:18:50.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Siu Yuin is legal!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;'August the Sixth, a child was born, the child was MEE!!' - SiuYuin.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh noooooo... A demon had been unleashed into the legal world to cause complete total mayhem to the universe.. You have no idea what is she capable of.. Creating chaos even with the slightest trigger..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, it was her birthday yesterday.. We all went to Crown to celebrate her so call 'special' day.. Siu Yuin look so different from her usual day attire.. She was in this really weird looking red and pick dress and a striking red top... As compared to her usual sporty outfit, it really shocked me.. When she came to my room and call me, I was like 'You look very familiar, just like a friend of mine..... Do I know you?'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ahhh.. It was the same old thingy we all had to do before a group excurtion: Wait for Jovy.... I have no idea why, but she is always the latest.. Well, good old Wei Tong is always the guide to places around Melbourne.. Especially on trams.. Eric Hong Kong was speaking to me in Cantonese along the way to Crown and Jovy would be making weird Cantonese-sound-alike phrases which made the guy roll on the floor..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We arrived in Crown.. Apparently Heng Li and a whole bunch of guys were there too to celebrate his birthday.. They recommended us the Japenese restaurant: &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;NOBU&lt;/span&gt;... By the pronounciation of the name, it sounds kinda weird.. The food was so expensive... According to the rude waitress, it is about an average of 100-150 bucks per head.. WaaAAaaa!! No way.. So we just ordered some simple dishes which was also very expensive..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After the unsatisfying dinner, we went to Grecos for cakes.. Honestly, the cake was awesome but I think we bought too much and alot was left untouched.. We did not eat in the cake house because and additional 4 bucks was required for the damn service charge.. So?? Who cares about service?? I don't need the waitress to feed me!!! We bought the cakes and ate outside Grecos.. On the leather sofa.. It was fun..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After that, Siu Yuin, Wen Lin and Sze Nee went into the casino for a walk.. They wanted to see how it looked like in reality.. Not like the one they watched in Ocean 13.. Siu Yuin said she won 10000 Aussie.. I think she would have the money to buy me my present.. Haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We went home around 11.30.. Along the way back, Eric was teaching Jovy the correct pronounciation for some Cantonese words.. Her pronounciation sucked.. Thats what Eric said.. She is unable to distinguish between 'road' and 'chicken'.. Both of them were criticizing each other.. One was unable to teach while the other can't seem to learn.. Everyone was enjoying the on-tram entertainment...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJqUZJZQY2I/AAAAAAAAA40/ASXSGYyY2l4/s1600-h/DSCF5846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231657076883743586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJqUZJZQY2I/AAAAAAAAA40/ASXSGYyY2l4/s400/DSCF5846.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Siu Yuin, Wen Lin, Jovy, Sze Nee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJqUZdA67aI/AAAAAAAAA48/GGuoE79wkAc/s1600-h/DSCF5848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231657082150383010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJqUZdA67aI/AAAAAAAAA48/GGuoE79wkAc/s400/DSCF5848.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The girls plus me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJqUZapdb_I/AAAAAAAAA5E/luR7B36c5s4/s1600-h/DSCF5850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231657081515110386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJqUZapdb_I/AAAAAAAAA5E/luR7B36c5s4/s400/DSCF5850.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We arrived in Crown..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJqUZi0zYDI/AAAAAAAAA5M/wr1gu21tdlE/s1600-h/DSCF5860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231657083710169138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJqUZi0zYDI/AAAAAAAAA5M/wr1gu21tdlE/s400/DSCF5860.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The girls seem lost..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJqUZlt4ErI/AAAAAAAAA5U/PjSpGkbCnbQ/s1600-h/DSCF5867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231657084486423218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJqUZlt4ErI/AAAAAAAAA5U/PjSpGkbCnbQ/s400/DSCF5867.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;The expensive restaurant we went to..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJqVEP98OhI/AAAAAAAAA5c/F0wIwEANVD8/s1600-h/DSCF5868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231657817382599186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJqVEP98OhI/AAAAAAAAA5c/F0wIwEANVD8/s400/DSCF5868.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh well.. Girls..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJqVFmncarI/AAAAAAAAA5k/xgLZPPsuHEs/s1600-h/DSCF5876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231657840642124466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJqVFmncarI/AAAAAAAAA5k/xgLZPPsuHEs/s400/DSCF5876.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Girls and NOBU..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJqVFyg-F6I/AAAAAAAAA5s/JsAgzv81ops/s1600-h/DSCF5887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231657843836196770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJqVFyg-F6I/AAAAAAAAA5s/JsAgzv81ops/s400/DSCF5887.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Heng Li and the bunch a guys..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJqVGPa2oJI/AAAAAAAAA50/JnGDf5Stb_A/s1600-h/DSCF5888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231657851595169938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJqVGPa2oJI/AAAAAAAAA50/JnGDf5Stb_A/s400/DSCF5888.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Only girls are allowed in this picture..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJqVGfTuzZI/AAAAAAAAA58/HerQynKEb_4/s1600-h/DSCF5892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231657855860264338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJqVGfTuzZI/AAAAAAAAA58/HerQynKEb_4/s400/DSCF5892.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Sze Nee and Jovy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJqVW2EE1fI/AAAAAAAAA6E/Nr3CktUFv0Y/s1600-h/DSCF5902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231658136846521842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJqVW2EE1fI/AAAAAAAAA6E/Nr3CktUFv0Y/s400/DSCF5902.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who me?? Jovy??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJqVW0Hp-4I/AAAAAAAAA6M/KCnb6tJyHA4/s1600-h/DSCF5905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231658136324668290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJqVW0Hp-4I/AAAAAAAAA6M/KCnb6tJyHA4/s400/DSCF5905.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How sad.. I'm kneeling to eat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJqVW-VJY7I/AAAAAAAAA6U/MbDRT-jj4As/s1600-h/DSCF5929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231658139065607090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJqVW-VJY7I/AAAAAAAAA6U/MbDRT-jj4As/s400/DSCF5929.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The route home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;We arrived home any we wished Siu Yuin a final:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy 18th Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-4429958425813846412?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/4429958425813846412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=4429958425813846412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/4429958425813846412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/4429958425813846412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/08/siu-yuin-is-legal.html' title='Siu Yuin is legal!!'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJqUZJZQY2I/AAAAAAAAA40/ASXSGYyY2l4/s72-c/DSCF5846.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-6324348778126074725</id><published>2008-08-05T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T00:52:56.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not very good..</title><content type='html'>OK... Lets put it this way.. I came back from my holidays and a good news turned me upside down.. Guess what!! I am only tested on Math 1 for this term exam.. How lucky.. How great is it just to practise math.. I don't have to read or do additional exercises for other subjects.. I could slack a little and enjoy more college life rather than chain myself to the table all day to study....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, I realised again as weeks passed.. I was totally wrong!! No exams is a good thing but the catch is............ We have assignments crashing down from the ceiling!!! How ironic???? No exams but loads of assignments.. I remember having assignments last term as well but the thing is, this term we have assignments for Biology and Chemistry.. 2 additional ones.. How sad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOI:&lt;br /&gt;Now we will not receive as much help from the tutors... Its all by our own.. The questions are much harder and required much more analysis.. And the secondary sources are much more confusing.. Some information are contradicting yet important.. I asked my tutor about the essay we were supposed to write.. Critical thinking!! Thats what he said.. You need to think deeply this time.. Much deeply.. Its all about argument rather than the agree or disagree essay we wrote last term..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drama:&lt;br /&gt;Drama is no longer the 200 word monologue which we must memorise or the mime we did in Term 1.. Its a group drama this time.. We were sorted randomly but Danny and I was really lucky to be teamed up with my best buddy in class.. We just seem to work well with each other.. OK... Now we have to make up our own story line with our script.. Not to mention all the props and background music.. No more help from tutors..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry:&lt;br /&gt;I partnered Yeon for this Chemistry assignment.. We were told to do a presentation about a topic randomly given to us.. Yeon and I are supposed to present about 'The environmental cost or benefits of present metal extraction processes'.. By the look of the title.. It don't seem like a very news coming.. Yeon was horror strucked when he read out the title.. We are supposed to do lotsa research and present a poster along with a 4 minute talk in class.. Sad case..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biology:&lt;br /&gt;This is our second Biology assignment in the whole year... We are going to the Melbourne University Genetics Laboratory to do our assignments.. This time, we are experimenting on genetics variations of some organisms and mutation.. How professional.. I was like 'WOOOLALAAAA' when we were told about this.. My friend cut me off and said I am gonna regret what I said.. Oh well.. Its not that bad right??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Literature:&lt;br /&gt;Well.. The question for the essay is not out yet.. But we were told that we had to write a comparative essay for the 2 novels we read.. 'March' and 'Diary of a Madman'.. Both books sounded so creapy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, wish me luck for this hectic term.. Nothing is gonna bring my ego down.. Not even the pile of asssignments..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-6324348778126074725?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/6324348778126074725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=6324348778126074725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/6324348778126074725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/6324348778126074725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/08/not-very-good.html' title='Not very good..'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-2344612592922661828</id><published>2008-08-04T04:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T05:03:51.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A sign of weakness..</title><content type='html'>There are times when a man could be strong and with stand any kind of pressure.. But sometimes, he had to give in to the weights he is lifting.. Sometimes, he just had to surrender.. Week by week.. Day by day.. Everything seemed heavier on him.. But how can he feel the weight?? He is not that kind of person.. How can he give in??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the persona!! I felt everything... It was just moments ago when I felt my energy being drained off me.. It was a lost cost.. I can't do anything to save myself.. I had failed myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in the gym just now actually.. I was doing bicep curls using a 10kg weight.. I felt my arm hurting.. Then, I was unable to do the usual weights for bench press.. I gave in to those muscle building machines.. How can I do that?? Am I getting weaker?? Or is it just muscle fatigue after such a long work out.. Anyway, I'm going home for my 'cookies n cream' flavoured protein shake.. Wooolalaaaa.. It taste awesome..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I'm going to the gym again.. This time........ No more surrender.. I'm gonna kill all those machines..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-2344612592922661828?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/2344612592922661828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=2344612592922661828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/2344612592922661828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/2344612592922661828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/08/sign-of-weakness.html' title='A sign of weakness..'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-5018150377314330831</id><published>2008-08-02T02:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T05:50:48.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Down and Dirty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I played rugby today.. I had been doing this ever sinced I came back to Melbourne.. Every saturday.. Without fail..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But today, something freaky happened.. It &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;RAINED&lt;/span&gt;!! As in heavy heavy rain.. Pouring down on us.. I could feel my skin being pierced by the rain drops.. Ahhh.. The wind!! It was blowing so strongly.. This combination plus the cold freezing weather of Melbourne nearly killed us.. Who cares?? We continued playing.. Its just much more difficult to catch the ball.. As in much much more.. It just slips through your hand.. And sometimes if your really unlucky you will pass to the wrong person unintentionally..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OK... Rain means wet.. And wet on a field means lots and lots of mud... We were like playing in mud... Just like pigs.. How fun was it... Now let me illustrate how I got myself dirty:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was the dummie half.. As in the guy who starts the run.. I passed the ball to Seed and I fall back allowing space for myself to sprint forward if needed.. So happened, Seed passed the ball back to me and I ran straight ahead avoiding all the opponents.. I saw Bin chasing me from behind.. I outran him.. And suddenly I felt a huge force on my left body.. I was thrown to the side of the field and as I fell, I skidded in the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MUD&lt;/span&gt;... Bin's teammate was apologizing to me as I was lying flat on the ground and everyone was surrounding me.. I was not sure were they looking at me with concern or laughing their ass off..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There were several injuries similar to mine.. It was either an intentional body charge from someone or its because of the wet grounds that made us lose our balance and bang onto others..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Overall, the match was really fun.. Jovy and Siu Yuin promised to come but they did not turn up.. Not very surprising actually.. Honestly they were trying to find their way to Princes Park but they got lost along the way.. Oh well.. Next week then...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJRVE0DpKoI/AAAAAAAAA38/aEZ8o0FkHSc/s1600-h/DSCF5827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229898608465750658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJRVE0DpKoI/AAAAAAAAA38/aEZ8o0FkHSc/s400/DSCF5827.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ankle.... Muddy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJRVE6cg-jI/AAAAAAAAA4E/IwKk05JHNLU/s1600-h/DSCF5828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229898610180684338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJRVE6cg-jI/AAAAAAAAA4E/IwKk05JHNLU/s400/DSCF5828.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thighs.. Also muddy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJRVE7v_rfI/AAAAAAAAA4M/Tf6T4TcOXtU/s1600-h/DSCF5829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229898610530823666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJRVE7v_rfI/AAAAAAAAA4M/Tf6T4TcOXtU/s400/DSCF5829.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The whole leg practically..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJRVFL3XxTI/AAAAAAAAA4U/mcvgerKBW7Y/s1600-h/DSCF5831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229898614856729906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJRVFL3XxTI/AAAAAAAAA4U/mcvgerKBW7Y/s400/DSCF5831.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't have to mention those boots..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJRVFMQpmOI/AAAAAAAAA4c/sV8dZIFAGKE/s1600-h/DSCF5833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229898614962755810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJRVFMQpmOI/AAAAAAAAA4c/sV8dZIFAGKE/s400/DSCF5833.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Shirt.. Front..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJRWe_IkqWI/AAAAAAAAA4k/GzEbGnCHyJY/s1600-h/DSCF5834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229900157627443554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJRWe_IkqWI/AAAAAAAAA4k/GzEbGnCHyJY/s400/DSCF5834.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shirt.. Back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJRWfTfIfkI/AAAAAAAAA4s/1J4rjhbIUoY/s1600-h/DSCF5835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229900163090775618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJRWfTfIfkI/AAAAAAAAA4s/1J4rjhbIUoY/s400/DSCF5835.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Pants..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-5018150377314330831?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/5018150377314330831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=5018150377314330831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/5018150377314330831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/5018150377314330831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/08/down-and-dirty.html' title='Down and Dirty'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJRVE0DpKoI/AAAAAAAAA38/aEZ8o0FkHSc/s72-c/DSCF5827.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-9154571357656481132</id><published>2008-08-01T00:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T02:13:38.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A century..</title><content type='html'>How often do you see a century come by?? How often can you see 100 appearing in front of you??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many things I wanted to write in my 100th post but I can't.. I had this really awesome idea about what to write a long time ago.. But now it sounded lame and boring..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Days ago.. I wanted to post about myself.. All about ME!! The professional writer for this blog... No way!!! It just did not seem right.. Whats so much to write about me?? I know people has lotsa things to say about me... Hehe.. Sounds kinda vain... But still... Don't wanna spoil my own reputation..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moments ago.. I wanted to write about something really special.. Something I will not forget.. Something that made me wrack my nerves and infuriated me.. And after that, stop blogging!! Naaaaaaaaa... I won't do it.. Nothing is gonna bring my ego down except the one I........................ So I thought it over.. I realised that thing is just peanuts.. No point writting about it.. And I still wanna continue blogging..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to comment about the crazy things that happened to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Education&lt;/span&gt;: Well, kinda sucks.. Don't wanna further elaborate..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Body building&lt;/span&gt;: Hmmmm.... Not bad actually... Joined the gym recently but still not working hard enough...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Squash&lt;/span&gt;: It was........ No words could explain it.. It cost me 13 bucks!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Football&lt;/span&gt;: I wanna join this football league that was organised by Trinity.. Wooooww.. I'm gonna assemble my own team...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Rugby&lt;/span&gt;: Wow.. Found another fun sport I love.. Been playing every weekend since I came back.. I touched down many times.. I'm kinda proud of myself.. How nice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HOI essay&lt;/span&gt;: Erm.. Have not started.. Don't know when to start..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EAP class&lt;/span&gt;: As boring as usual.. But one thing happened.. That day my tutor took us to the library to search for some books instead of learning in class.. We were there for like half an hour and we were told to evacuate from the building.. How fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sleep&lt;/span&gt;: I did not have enough rest for the past 2 weeks.. Been playing too much and too little sleep.. Oh well.. Yesterday, I slept at 9pm and woke up the next day at 8.30 morning.. Just in time for class... Its been a while sinced I had so much sleep.. So happy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJMFkPkNgcI/AAAAAAAAA28/kQdvLZngpUA/s1600-h/DSCF5794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229529712519119298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJMFkPkNgcI/AAAAAAAAA28/kQdvLZngpUA/s400/DSCF5794.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJMFkTMzFBI/AAAAAAAAA3E/ui18jMpAafQ/s1600-h/DSCF5801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229529713494660114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJMFkTMzFBI/AAAAAAAAA3E/ui18jMpAafQ/s400/DSCF5801.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJMFkV9UugI/AAAAAAAAA3M/-TLRgadjiYU/s1600-h/DSCF5806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229529714235062786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJMFkV9UugI/AAAAAAAAA3M/-TLRgadjiYU/s400/DSCF5806.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJMFkoqM8jI/AAAAAAAAA3U/BK4VzNvfrPw/s1600-h/DSCF5809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229529719255134770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJMFkoqM8jI/AAAAAAAAA3U/BK4VzNvfrPw/s400/DSCF5809.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJMFk0uTuHI/AAAAAAAAA3c/ND5GXZVNQYo/s1600-h/DSCF5815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229529722493581426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJMFk0uTuHI/AAAAAAAAA3c/ND5GXZVNQYo/s400/DSCF5815.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJMGT54NGMI/AAAAAAAAA30/p2JBpiwDwiU/s1600-h/DSCF5821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229530531331119298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJMGT54NGMI/AAAAAAAAA30/p2JBpiwDwiU/s400/DSCF5821.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJMF-6ZbceI/AAAAAAAAA3k/Ni3CzBR1HAM/s1600-h/DSCF5821.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJMF-1V8GfI/AAAAAAAAA3s/Sj0I4JHy0nM/s1600-h/DSCF5824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229530169336404466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJMF-1V8GfI/AAAAAAAAA3s/Sj0I4JHy0nM/s400/DSCF5824.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well.. Lots more to go but too bad I had to stop or else I'm gonna continue till tomorrow..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stay tune for the next century to come... Its gonna be more interesting...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crash In,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-9154571357656481132?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/9154571357656481132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=9154571357656481132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/9154571357656481132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/9154571357656481132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/08/century.html' title='A century..'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SJMFkPkNgcI/AAAAAAAAA28/kQdvLZngpUA/s72-c/DSCF5794.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-4727564045156916197</id><published>2008-07-30T04:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T04:25:50.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is that all??</title><content type='html'>Don't say I did not try.. Don't say I did not had the interest.. Don't complain about me being careless.. You do not know how much effort had I put in to try to achieve it.. I might not succeed but at least I made it a point to ask help from others..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I skipped my Biology lecture for the first time.. I tried to wake up but still....... My four limbs seem to be paralized.. None of them wanted to move.. I did not have the choice.. I was lying like a dead person on bed, allowing my dreams to engulf me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still I seeked help from others.. I asked Eric to help me sign my roll.. And I'm saved from being penalized.. Thanks man..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-4727564045156916197?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/4727564045156916197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=4727564045156916197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/4727564045156916197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/4727564045156916197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/07/is-that-all.html' title='Is that all??'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-1815728746669688685</id><published>2008-07-29T03:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T04:44:46.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things had changed..</title><content type='html'>Since the beginning of time, our world is experiencing evolution and living organisms had experienced mutation... New organisms are formed while some ended up in extinction.. Life will never come to an end if this were to go on and on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles Darwin!!! The so called 'genius' who proposed the concept of evolution which had challenged the religious belief that everything was created by God.. And all the creations were created with a purpose.. He is a dick!!!!!! Why make so many things up while we can just enjoy life??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...... This post is not about good old Darwin.. Its about &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;!!! Its just that the boring HOI tutorial today that made me mentioned about Darwin.. I realised many things had changed since I came to Trinity..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Education&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;I remembered in semester 1, when there was not much assignments and homework, I studied like hell... As in study.... Go home, no games, no movies, just study... Now in semester 2, what have I done??? I joined the gym, slacked, go for movies and nothing I did was concerning education... How sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Life style&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Well, as you can see... I have been much more relaxed in semester 2.. Totally enjoying myself rather than lock myself in my room trying to study.. Going out for parties, staying up late, play a fool in class.. Any crappy thing you can think of..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Sports&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Honestly I did not do much sporting activities in semester 1.. I only played football once!! You could imagine how inactive I was.. I did go to the gym of course but how often?? Now, I play rugby every saturday.. Go to the gym 3 times a week.. Follow the girls to do shopping... See!! Shopping is also considered a sport..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cooking&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;My cooking skills had improved.. Alot!! Jovy said that... But the thing is, I do not have time to do grocery shopping so I'm always out of stock.. How sad.. Whats the point having all those skills but can't use it?? I really need to spend more time in Safeway on weekends to replinish my stock...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmmmmmmm... What else had I not mentioned?? When I remember, I'll....... Ah! Who cares if I remember...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-1815728746669688685?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/1815728746669688685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=1815728746669688685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/1815728746669688685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/1815728746669688685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/07/things-had-changed.html' title='Things had changed..'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-170400317763927237</id><published>2008-07-27T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T06:01:31.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bin's Place..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sunday.... Bin had invited Jojo, Seed, Heng Li and I to his house for a scrumptious dinner... He prepared a lovely cuisine for us.. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;BAK KUT TEH&lt;/span&gt;!!! Johor style....... It was perfect.. One of the most wondrous thing that ever happened here.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228047114278026274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SI3BJquMPCI/AAAAAAAAA2E/pfqOwf8rlrM/s400/DSCF5733.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Bin serving us rice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SI3BKFc5I4I/AAAAAAAAA2U/i2GKJZ-X9t8/s1600-h/DSCF5739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228047121453228930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SI3BKFc5I4I/AAAAAAAAA2U/i2GKJZ-X9t8/s400/DSCF5739.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seed and Heng Li.. Touchy touchy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SI3BKOavPhI/AAAAAAAAA2c/ZcjdS--LF_o/s1600-h/DSCF5740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228047123860110866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SI3BKOavPhI/AAAAAAAAA2c/ZcjdS--LF_o/s400/DSCF5740.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Main course...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After dinner, we played Wii.. I nearly beat Heng Li in Boxing... Too bad he gave me a sucker punch before I could block... And we played Play Station 2.. Soccer!!! I totally sucked.. Ya.. The highlight of the day was............ &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ALCOHOL&lt;/span&gt;!! I did not drink much.. Just a small sip of Black Label..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SI3BJU8btmI/AAAAAAAAA18/-I8Dw2sa2Pc/s1600-h/DSCF5731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228047108432180834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SI3BJU8btmI/AAAAAAAAA18/-I8Dw2sa2Pc/s400/DSCF5731.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the beginning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SI3BJ17VsSI/AAAAAAAAA2M/0PEoKPA9p2M/s1600-h/DSCF5735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228047117285962018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SI3BJ17VsSI/AAAAAAAAA2M/0PEoKPA9p2M/s400/DSCF5735.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Jojo was intimidated..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SI3BmI4psQI/AAAAAAAAA2k/lB5LZqOGCz8/s1600-h/DSCF5741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228047603411300610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SI3BmI4psQI/AAAAAAAAA2k/lB5LZqOGCz8/s400/DSCF5741.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3 grown-ups trying to figure out how to work the PS2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SI3BmYONIHI/AAAAAAAAA2s/XQJ0bZlHneU/s1600-h/DSCF5743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228047607528235122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SI3BmYONIHI/AAAAAAAAA2s/XQJ0bZlHneU/s400/DSCF5743.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Heng Li and I.... That was before we drank....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SI3Bmo_qqGI/AAAAAAAAA20/n-NZc5SKmFo/s1600-h/DSCF5746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228047612030658658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SI3Bmo_qqGI/AAAAAAAAA20/n-NZc5SKmFo/s400/DSCF5746.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Black Label.. 4 glasses for the 4 of us while Bin drank the entire botol...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The good thing was.......... None of us got drunk.. We just had a shot and we went home.. In future, you all would be invited to my place and I'll prepare a perfect meal for you guys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-170400317763927237?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/170400317763927237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=170400317763927237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/170400317763927237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/170400317763927237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/07/bins-place.html' title='Bin&apos;s Place..'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SI3BJquMPCI/AAAAAAAAA2E/pfqOwf8rlrM/s72-c/DSCF5733.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-5753981449374825290</id><published>2008-07-26T02:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T02:51:56.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dark Knight....</title><content type='html'>When the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Knight&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dark&lt;/span&gt;.. What do you do?? What can you do?? Nothing is in your control.. You can do nothing about it.. Dawn comes after the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Knight&lt;/span&gt;.. It would be a long wait..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to watch &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/span&gt; yesterday with Jovy... I wanted to get the half-pipe lounge at 9 but it was sold out so we had no choice but to get the 9.30 session at the normal room.. We were there at 8.30 and all the half-pipe were sold out!! If you think that was bad enough, the entire cinema was fully booked except the first 3 rows.. Imagine watching a movie with your head tilted all the time.. And everything was so up close.. I can barely see the entire screen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't say the movie was awesome but the storyline was perfect.. Totally unimaginable.. It took the batman series to a way new level.. It is not a fantastic movie but it is a movie worth remembering...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SIrzLOrb0AI/AAAAAAAAA1U/85rNczyEY34/s1600-h/darkknight%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227257691761266690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SIrzLOrb0AI/AAAAAAAAA1U/85rNczyEY34/s400/darkknight%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SIrzLEnC-OI/AAAAAAAAA1c/2oCqPp_6LnY/s1600-h/New%2520Joker%2520poster%2520for%2520%27The%2520Dark%2520Knight%27%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227257689058506978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SIrzLEnC-OI/AAAAAAAAA1c/2oCqPp_6LnY/s400/New%2520Joker%2520poster%2520for%2520%27The%2520Dark%2520Knight%27%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SIrzLWCDRvI/AAAAAAAAA1k/F_XWuFOa890/s1600-h/The_Dark_Knight_poster%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227257693735175922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SIrzLWCDRvI/AAAAAAAAA1k/F_XWuFOa890/s400/The_Dark_Knight_poster%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SIrzLq0uEWI/AAAAAAAAA1s/TRJQdJbp-t0/s1600-h/the-dark-knight-20080428083006072_640w%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227257699316404578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SIrzLq0uEWI/AAAAAAAAA1s/TRJQdJbp-t0/s400/the-dark-knight-20080428083006072_640w%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SIrzLqA2DTI/AAAAAAAAA10/-4SMnRb26ls/s1600-h/the-dark-knight%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227257699098823986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SIrzLqA2DTI/AAAAAAAAA10/-4SMnRb26ls/s400/the-dark-knight%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why so &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;SERIOUS&lt;/span&gt;?? Lets put a smile on that &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;FACE&lt;/span&gt;!! Slash.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-5753981449374825290?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/5753981449374825290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=5753981449374825290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/5753981449374825290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/5753981449374825290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/07/dark-knight.html' title='The Dark Knight....'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SIrzLOrb0AI/AAAAAAAAA1U/85rNczyEY34/s72-c/darkknight%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-8343690346075042192</id><published>2008-07-25T02:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T03:05:11.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing Constructions..</title><content type='html'>I received this email from a friend.. It was entitled 'Award Winning Constructions'.. The first thing that got into my mind was basically sky scrapping monuments.. Unique infrastructures.. Wonderful artifacts.. Anything that would blow my mind away... Making me go &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WOW&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a opened the email.. The pictures I saw really did made me explode.. It made me go &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;WOOOOOOOOOWW&lt;/span&gt;!!! I was impressed by the way those people construct things..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm here to share.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SImj6cuMOXI/AAAAAAAAA1E/Kza1iBPVhzA/s1600-h/ssssssss.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226889067077843314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SImj6cuMOXI/AAAAAAAAA1E/Kza1iBPVhzA/s400/ssssssss.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SImj6ZVKeaI/AAAAAAAAA1M/1NgrOnovGUo/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226889066167564706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SImj6ZVKeaI/AAAAAAAAA1M/1NgrOnovGUo/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SImjlFFeXvI/AAAAAAAAA0c/lLnqoISthc4/s1600-h/aa.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226888699955797746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SImjlFFeXvI/AAAAAAAAA0c/lLnqoISthc4/s400/aa.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SImjldj_5NI/AAAAAAAAA0k/vivNwgymGE8/s1600-h/aaaa.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226888706526274770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SImjldj_5NI/AAAAAAAAA0k/vivNwgymGE8/s400/aaaa.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SImjlVaNBwI/AAAAAAAAA0s/_6UzEY7hxAw/s1600-h/aaaaaaaaaaaa.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226888704337708802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SImjlVaNBwI/AAAAAAAAA0s/_6UzEY7hxAw/s400/aaaaaaaaaaaa.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SImjlY2jKjI/AAAAAAAAA00/JbPFHecKI2g/s1600-h/aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226888705261906482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SImjlY2jKjI/AAAAAAAAA00/JbPFHecKI2g/s400/aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SImjllQpNtI/AAAAAAAAA08/pcjQEk1IkgU/s1600-h/ss.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226888708592580306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SImjllQpNtI/AAAAAAAAA08/pcjQEk1IkgU/s400/ss.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-8343690346075042192?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/8343690346075042192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=8343690346075042192' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/8343690346075042192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/8343690346075042192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/07/amazing-constructions.html' title='Amazing Constructions..'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SImj6cuMOXI/AAAAAAAAA1E/Kza1iBPVhzA/s72-c/ssssssss.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-2859729984671338725</id><published>2008-07-23T04:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T04:42:00.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is sleep more important??</title><content type='html'>I had it all worked out last night before I went to bed.. I slept at 3.45am last night and I had to wake up at 8.45 to attend my Literature lecture.. How fun was it.. Then I would go to the library after my third period and go workout in the gym.. I really had it all planned........... The thing is, everything just did not work out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept through my Literature lecture.. The only sentence I heard from my lecturer is: '&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ok people, see you next week.&lt;/span&gt;' I did nothing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. I slept in my Biology lecture too.. After that, I went home immedietly without even saying goodbye to everyone.. I was so sleepy.. I knew it because I could actually feel my feet floating as I walk home.. I jumped onto my my bed and allow my dreamless sleep to engulf me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHHHHHH!! Someone said something about library, HOI and gym right?? Who cares.. Sleep is much more important... Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-2859729984671338725?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/2859729984671338725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=2859729984671338725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/2859729984671338725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/2859729984671338725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/07/is-sleep-more-important.html' title='Is sleep more important??'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-3108510285660557872</id><published>2008-07-22T03:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T03:52:11.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking for the answer..</title><content type='html'>My last period today was Biology tutorial.. It was so boring.. And I had no idea what made me so exhausted.. Anyway, I still had no choice but to attend class.. How nice is it if I could just skip class and give my tutor a Medical Certificate like what I used to do back in high school..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher handed out some exercises for us to do and she went out.. I bet the whole class was busy doing and discussing the answers while I slowly placed my head on the table.. The felt that I had lost all my senses and the world seemed to be leaving me......... I slowly fall asleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention it was a tutorial class?? Yes.. There is only 15 students in that class.. You would have bet how terrible it was when my tutor came into class and saw my head resting on the table... Mouth wide opened..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tutor was really nice.. She asked me:&lt;br /&gt;Nick?? Are you thinking about the answers to those questions?? So, could you answer the first one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God it was simple.. I answered it and went back to sleep..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-3108510285660557872?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/3108510285660557872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=3108510285660557872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/3108510285660557872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/3108510285660557872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/07/thinking-for-answer.html' title='Thinking for the answer..'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-7490575969111414810</id><published>2008-07-21T04:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T03:40:46.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>18.. Is it the legal age??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;July 21st.. Is it just a random day in the calender?? No............. I proudly say it is my birthday.. How lame.. Promoting my own birthday in my own blog.. Who cares anyway..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My birthday celebration was nothing special.. Just a simple dinner and cakes after that.. But it is the company of friends that stood by me... They planned all these for me.. Thanks to Siu Yuin, Jovy, Sze Nee and Wen Lin for caring so much... Others had also made my night a special and memorable one...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SIW3KLjyO-I/AAAAAAAAAzE/1m6gnNnoU1M/s1600-h/DSCF5666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225784328162786274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SIW3KLjyO-I/AAAAAAAAAzE/1m6gnNnoU1M/s400/DSCF5666.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SIW3KCJsgFI/AAAAAAAAAzM/3IyDuaCz1mc/s1600-h/DSCF5667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225784325637439570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SIW3KCJsgFI/AAAAAAAAAzM/3IyDuaCz1mc/s400/DSCF5667.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SIW3KZRS5PI/AAAAAAAAAzU/6O3BAS_Tdqw/s1600-h/DSCF5695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225784331843331314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SIW3KZRS5PI/AAAAAAAAAzU/6O3BAS_Tdqw/s400/DSCF5695.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SIW3KdpfnMI/AAAAAAAAAzc/PUVgPjOftmg/s1600-h/DSCF5699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225784333018569922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SIW3KdpfnMI/AAAAAAAAAzc/PUVgPjOftmg/s400/DSCF5699.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SIW36vIHQTI/AAAAAAAAAzk/BrKBSBhd9cc/s1600-h/DSCF5705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225785162344120626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SIW36vIHQTI/AAAAAAAAAzk/BrKBSBhd9cc/s400/DSCF5705.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SIW36lIUu5I/AAAAAAAAAzs/hChfWcueTrY/s1600-h/DSCF5711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225785159660649362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SIW36lIUu5I/AAAAAAAAAzs/hChfWcueTrY/s400/DSCF5711.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SIW369hTxeI/AAAAAAAAAz0/LTtQ_bQatr8/s1600-h/DSCF5714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225785166207895010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SIW369hTxeI/AAAAAAAAAz0/LTtQ_bQatr8/s400/DSCF5714.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SIW361BiteI/AAAAAAAAAz8/dPlXO_S9GU0/s1600-h/DSCF5719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225785163927172578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SIW361BiteI/AAAAAAAAAz8/dPlXO_S9GU0/s400/DSCF5719.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I received several presents during my birthday.. Jovy got me a really cute thing which I was prohibited to tell anyone.. I love it so much.. Thank you......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225786026458453074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SIW4tCNBlFI/AAAAAAAAA0U/6SXr4LJafjo/s400/DSCF5721.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zelia did something exceptional.. She drew me a design on the back of a lecture pad... It was perfect.. Filled with almost everything I like and all the things I did.. Thanks so much..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225786028370080482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SIW4tJUysuI/AAAAAAAAA0M/aDr9fyfhc_g/s400/DSCF5720.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Siu Yuin's present is on the way.. She said the ship encountered some technical problems so the present had to be delayed.. How lame..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225784321717542050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SIW3JzjHnKI/AAAAAAAAAy8/47AB404Lgd4/s400/21uRGDXxMFL._AA280_%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well.. I do not need my fake ID anymore.. But still, I might need it to change my identity for the moment.. I'm still gonna use it for a very long time..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crash In,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-7490575969111414810?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/7490575969111414810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=7490575969111414810' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/7490575969111414810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/7490575969111414810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/07/18-is-it-legal-age.html' title='18.. Is it the legal age??'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SIW3KLjyO-I/AAAAAAAAAzE/1m6gnNnoU1M/s72-c/DSCF5666.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-4376406441285635143</id><published>2008-07-19T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T08:22:04.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Productive yet very unproductive..</title><content type='html'>I did lotsa things today.. If today was a holiday than it would be one of the most productive day.. But the bad thing is............ Today is not a holiday!!!!! I did not study at all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I played rugby today.. With a whole bunch of Trinity students.. It was pretty fun actually.. It was the first time I played and everything was kinda new.. It is so different from football...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224744589924578834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SIIFhcyZNhI/AAAAAAAAAy0/YerhDhMRj_U/s400/PS5%2520Varsity%2520Rugby%2520McGuire%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I went to the movies... I wanted to watch 'Batman - The Dark Knight'... But too bad all the tickets were sold out and I had to watch Get Smart... I did not regret watching it... It was one of the best movie I've ever watched.. Hilarious and yet meaningful.. Wait!!! Anna Hathaway is so damn &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HOT&lt;/span&gt;!!! Radioactive &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HOT&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224744587827254098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SIIFhU-Wk1I/AAAAAAAAAys/F9bTv1OEPqg/s400/get_smart_ver4%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224744583856272290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SIIFhGLmM6I/AAAAAAAAAyk/ha3_gRvL4Ss/s400/Anne%2520Hathaway%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Crash In,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nic&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-4376406441285635143?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/4376406441285635143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=4376406441285635143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/4376406441285635143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/4376406441285635143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/07/productive-yet-very-unproductive.html' title='Productive yet very unproductive..'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SIIFhcyZNhI/AAAAAAAAAy0/YerhDhMRj_U/s72-c/PS5%2520Varsity%2520Rugby%2520McGuire%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-6515211267799934163</id><published>2008-07-18T05:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T05:24:12.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you all know that I had my camera with me everywhere I went in Penang.. Well, I love photography.. So you can't blame me from being so crazy.. Usually I would take pictures of memorable occasions but sometimes its just random ones.. Life cannot be more interesting...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This are a few pictures that I took.. Some of them had appeared in my blog before.. I just had to post them again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SICLIos95VI/AAAAAAAAAx8/RWPHUhb8f2A/s1600-h/DSCF5427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224328548231013714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SICLIos95VI/AAAAAAAAAx8/RWPHUhb8f2A/s400/DSCF5427.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SICLIxMMi9I/AAAAAAAAAyE/xfxbn18iaUQ/s1600-h/DSCF5520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224328550509480914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SICLIxMMi9I/AAAAAAAAAyE/xfxbn18iaUQ/s400/DSCF5520.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SICLI22lfRI/AAAAAAAAAyM/OMi8FhAdoFw/s1600-h/DSCF5522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224328552029453586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SICLI22lfRI/AAAAAAAAAyM/OMi8FhAdoFw/s400/DSCF5522.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SICLJBjuMhI/AAAAAAAAAyU/injJv-JN_Lg/s1600-h/DSCF5558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224328554903122450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SICLJBjuMhI/AAAAAAAAAyU/injJv-JN_Lg/s400/DSCF5558.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SICLJR2QZ5I/AAAAAAAAAyc/oFwk5dKBbyg/s1600-h/DSCF5565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224328559275829138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SICLJR2QZ5I/AAAAAAAAAyc/oFwk5dKBbyg/s400/DSCF5565.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SICKyaCjjZI/AAAAAAAAAxU/tcPsd8HHxVw/s1600-h/DSCF5365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224328166337908114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SICKyaCjjZI/AAAAAAAAAxU/tcPsd8HHxVw/s400/DSCF5365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SICKydw1cMI/AAAAAAAAAxc/zpJhN5S_7Dg/s1600-h/DSCF5367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224328167337324738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SICKydw1cMI/AAAAAAAAAxc/zpJhN5S_7Dg/s400/DSCF5367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SICKyv6xpWI/AAAAAAAAAxk/QBVU17EhXiw/s1600-h/DSCF5377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224328172210857314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SICKyv6xpWI/AAAAAAAAAxk/QBVU17EhXiw/s400/DSCF5377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SICKygjMcPI/AAAAAAAAAxs/xFwJinIfJ5s/s1600-h/DSCF5405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224328168085418226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SICKygjMcPI/AAAAAAAAAxs/xFwJinIfJ5s/s400/DSCF5405.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SICKyz_DTuI/AAAAAAAAAx0/svCzVkyZDNU/s1600-h/DSCF5414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224328173302533858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SICKyz_DTuI/AAAAAAAAAx0/svCzVkyZDNU/s400/DSCF5414.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crash In,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-6515211267799934163?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/6515211267799934163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=6515211267799934163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/6515211267799934163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/6515211267799934163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/07/pictures.html' title='Pictures..'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SICLIos95VI/AAAAAAAAAx8/RWPHUhb8f2A/s72-c/DSCF5427.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-4292848370118920122</id><published>2008-07-16T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T20:08:18.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beaurepaire Centre</title><content type='html'>I joined the Melbourne University gym.. Yesterday was my exercise program when a personal trainer took me around the gym and showing me all the different weight machines.. I could not believe the variety of machines that was invented to build muscles.. Amazing!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was told to follow a schedule to do my workout and I'm supposed to do it according to the weights that was set to suite my physical fitness.. I could increase the weights as I improve in time.. Anyway.. It was fun!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a Melbourne University Gym member now..... So proud.. I can go workout anytime I want..&lt;br /&gt;To the people in Penang!! You are gonna be surprise by my improvement..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-4292848370118920122?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/4292848370118920122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=4292848370118920122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/4292848370118920122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/4292848370118920122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/07/beaurepaire-centre.html' title='Beaurepaire Centre'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-3894898420645110346</id><published>2008-07-15T04:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T04:27:41.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its HOI again..</title><content type='html'>Holidays had just past.. The thing that I had not expected happened.. It just did not suite my mood now.. Our History of Ideas (HOI) essay came out on the day I arrived.. My gosh.. This meant that I had no time at all to rest.. How sad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were 2 questions:&lt;br /&gt;1. How important is ethnicity and culture to nationalism?&lt;br /&gt;2. According to Jung, what role does myth play in the human nature?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both look so mystical and creepy.. I have no idea which to choose and how to write.. Oh well... HOI?? Whats that??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-3894898420645110346?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/3894898420645110346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=3894898420645110346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/3894898420645110346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/3894898420645110346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-hoi-again.html' title='Its HOI again..'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-4814508576247592206</id><published>2008-07-14T00:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T03:56:18.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back at the airport..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I arrived at the airport.. It just did not felt the same as the last time I went.. The last time was when I was about to leave home to a new place all alone and anticipate the new experience of studying abroad.. Right now, its all different.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I did not expect anyone to send me off.. Perhaps a few phone calls or some text messages but no one to send me off except my family.. I was taken aback when I saw Madeline, Mindy and Mable there at the airport, waving at me.. The walked towards me and hugged me.. They were there to send another friend off too.. I was so touched..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHsugRNQ2PI/AAAAAAAAAv8/vdtdrKZh5vY/s1600-h/DSCF5632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222819324775946482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHsugRNQ2PI/AAAAAAAAAv8/vdtdrKZh5vY/s400/DSCF5632.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My dog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHsugbUOR5I/AAAAAAAAAwE/kGfELOnndIQ/s1600-h/DSCF5634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222819327489492882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHsugbUOR5I/AAAAAAAAAwE/kGfELOnndIQ/s400/DSCF5634.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Madeline and I..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHsugqaOUyI/AAAAAAAAAwM/MrViyxhTXgQ/s1600-h/DSCF5636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222819331541193506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHsugqaOUyI/AAAAAAAAAwM/MrViyxhTXgQ/s400/DSCF5636.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mable... And the bugger..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHsugqLsm7I/AAAAAAAAAwU/IvRN7hX4irM/s1600-h/DSCF5637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222819331480263602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHsugqLsm7I/AAAAAAAAAwU/IvRN7hX4irM/s400/DSCF5637.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To dickhead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHsug0LAuiI/AAAAAAAAAwc/0bwX7ooRT4M/s1600-h/DSCF5638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222819334161742370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHsug0LAuiI/AAAAAAAAAwc/0bwX7ooRT4M/s400/DSCF5638.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The whole lump..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHsuyqp0rLI/AAAAAAAAAwk/z3Ye9spiyW8/s1600-h/DSCF5639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222819640844266674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHsuyqp0rLI/AAAAAAAAAwk/z3Ye9spiyW8/s400/DSCF5639.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 2 Ms squeezing an N..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHsuyihR8-I/AAAAAAAAAws/9dnnpi9IRZU/s1600-h/DSCF5642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222819638660953058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHsuyihR8-I/AAAAAAAAAws/9dnnpi9IRZU/s400/DSCF5642.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mindy and I...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHsuywTRIFI/AAAAAAAAAw0/uQ9OKARoRfU/s1600-h/DSCF5643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222819642360275026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHsuywTRIFI/AAAAAAAAAw0/uQ9OKARoRfU/s400/DSCF5643.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Siu Yuin playing with the computer in Changi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHsuy8BARWI/AAAAAAAAAw8/kkL4IZ2pJo8/s1600-h/DSCF5644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222819645504898402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHsuy8BARWI/AAAAAAAAAw8/kkL4IZ2pJo8/s400/DSCF5644.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just posing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHsuzDtynRI/AAAAAAAAAxE/-uhc-b_iWl8/s1600-h/DSCF5650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222819647571795218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHsuzDtynRI/AAAAAAAAAxE/-uhc-b_iWl8/s400/DSCF5650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The queue was long and we had nothing to do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222819749291022354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHsu4-pi2BI/AAAAAAAAAxM/QxPV6KTjtQY/s400/DSCF5651.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The long queue...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Well, now holidays are over and school started.. Homework would be crashing me.. Hmmmm.. The best thing about holidays is that it is always not enough and it will always make us look forward to it more.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-4814508576247592206?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/4814508576247592206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=4814508576247592206' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/4814508576247592206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/4814508576247592206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/07/back-at-airport.html' title='Back at the airport..'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHsugRNQ2PI/AAAAAAAAAv8/vdtdrKZh5vY/s72-c/DSCF5632.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-5970796883199554116</id><published>2008-07-11T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T00:31:40.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To.... : .....</title><content type='html'>These are the final stupid words that I wanna say to some friends which I will not meet till December..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To Darren:&lt;/span&gt; Fanchiong!!! Loose some weight!! Stay cool.. Enjoy your life in Uplands.. Get your damn driving license.. Post more pictures in your blog.. Remember to kick ass.. Ahhhh.. I did not have to chance to try your Brownies..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To Ahmad:&lt;/span&gt; Cherish the time you have with Mag.. Don't roll around too much.. Don't speed, I know you love to do it.. Study hard in Form 6.. Be the only special Malay around town.. Organise football for me next time.. I don't wanna do it anymore.. Good luck..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To Lam:&lt;/span&gt; Be good to your girlfriend.. Good luck in the Dragon Boat thingy ok.. Focus more on your studies.. Don't smoke la.. Next time, change your pants in the toilet.. Not behind a tree or else you are gonna end up in my blog again.. Hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To ShuHong:&lt;/span&gt; Cut your damn hair man.. You look so weird with the long hair.. You are not me ok!! Haha.. Do more sports la.. Don't be so weak anymore when I come back again.. You betta be able to beat me in arm wrestling or else damn 'xia sui'..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To Ben:&lt;/span&gt; Update your blog more often.. Don't drink too much, I know you can't take it.. Haha.. Help me say 'hi' to your mum.. Kick butt in Chung Ling.. Be a good monitor but make sure you drive all those teachers crazy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To Liang:&lt;/span&gt; Enjoy Form 6.. Play more football.. Be prepared when I come back.. Although I still suck but I enjoyed playing.. Its your turn to organise football next time.. Did not have the chance to hang out because you had school.. Be sure to find time when I return..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To Zheng:&lt;/span&gt; Take care of yourself.. Don't have that gay look anymore.. Haha.. Study hard.. Be prepared to play football with me when I'm home.. Teach me volleyball!! Sorry I dirtied your bed.. Should have smash up the whole thing... Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To Manson:&lt;/span&gt; Its ok if you can't get into the KDU idol final.. You can still sing well.. Too bad we don't have time to go Red Box.. Loose some weight la.. OH ya.. I did not go to 'The View' this time, perhaps next time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To BJ aka Blackz:&lt;/span&gt; I know we hung out so much within this 2 weeks is because of Jovy.. You really are a good man.. Good 'koko' too.. Haha.. To VJS I mean.. Nice hanging out with you.. Cool to find someone that can chill out like you.. Stay cool in Disted.. Ahhh. You suck in singing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To Colin:&lt;/span&gt; Don't go clubbing so often.. Every week is really crazy.. Enjoy work in Ingolf.. But don't steal the food from the kitchen.. I'm not surprised if you don't have customers.. The food sucked.. Next time football, its your turn to fetch.. I'm lazy already...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To Patrick:&lt;/span&gt; Don't be so gay anymore.. Grow up already la.. Haha.. I really admire your photography skills.. Don't care if you are the photographer or the model.. When I come back again, we can go Red Box.. I'll challenge you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To Qu Wern:&lt;/span&gt; My leader in Bible camp.. Have fun in Kuala Lumpur.. Sorry I can't stay longer in your party.. At least we did another stupid thing before I left.. Shopping for underwear in Queensbay with a guy was the most crappy thing I have ever done in my life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To Serene:&lt;/span&gt; You have been very nice to me.. I really appreciate it.. I enjoyed your company.. You really are a great friend.. Ahhh.. I like your voice so much.. You can really sing well.. Sorry I can't give you those pictures we took personally.. Hope Jovy gave you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To Tracy:&lt;/span&gt; Chill out in Disted.. Are you sure you go to Gurney every friday between class?? Weird.. You look perfect.. Don't even think of going on diet.. But you must maintain your fitness level.. I'm still waiting for Kevin to come back and we can go hiking.. Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To Mindy:&lt;/span&gt; You look much prettier!! Honestly... You should eat more.. Gain more weight and you'll look more cruvy.. Drive safely la.. Don't wanna hear anymore stories of you being involved in any accidents anymore.. Study hard..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To Madeline:&lt;/span&gt; Hi elephant!! Ooops.. Don't kill me.. You can take jokes well... Stay that way.. Did not have the chance to go clubbing with you.. So sad.. No chance to see you in that 'char siu' dress.. Haha.. Good luck..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To Mable:&lt;/span&gt; Girl... You really slim down alot.. Much prettier already.. You look better in long hair.. Thanks to you hair extension.. Hope it don't fall off like Wen Lin's.. I'm looking forward to come back so you can drive me around.. I have not sat in your car before.. Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are some word I would like to spill out to those I have not met in ages..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;To Mitchell:&lt;/span&gt; Hi Mr Guten Tag.. How is life in Germany?? Found any hot girls yet?? Make sure you don't be a daddy there.. The bet is still on and I am still in good control of myself.. When you come back.. I'm expecting presents and a whole lot more of football..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;To Wei Xian:&lt;/span&gt; Oh boy.. The country boy.. The unlucky bugger in Perth.. How does milking the cow everyday feels like?? Haha.. Study hard la.. Don't be so lazy anymore, just like in Form 5.. Remember to have self control.. You can use Optus and call me already...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;To Kevin:&lt;/span&gt; Yo Singapore guy.. My boss in the horny industry.. Take care in Singapore.. Don't be to indulge in hot chicks.. I'll be visiting you after my semester ends.. Introduce me to some good ones.. Work hard.. Remember to kick ass but please don't make a fool of yourself again.. Haha.. See ya soon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;To Jovy, Siu Yuin, Elaine, Edwin, Wen Lin, Sze Nee, Isaac:&lt;/span&gt; I did not put your name above is not because you are not important to me.. You are still gonna see me in Aussie.. I can still tell you everything face to face..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;To my parents and sister:&lt;/span&gt; Let one sentence say all.. I will miss you alot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-5970796883199554116?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/5970796883199554116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=5970796883199554116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/5970796883199554116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/5970796883199554116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/07/to.html' title='To.... : .....'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-1137943752871750230</id><published>2008-07-10T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T11:34:53.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its not my fault!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was driving.. I kept both my eyes on the road and my hands were holding the steering wheel steadily.. My mum called and I was fumbling through my bag trying to get my handphone.. Suddenly...... Out of no where..... You people would have thought a car knocked me or I knocked a car.. Nope!! That did not happen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was searching for my hand phone, I brushed my injured thumb on the zipper and it bleed again.. The blood was flowing profusely.. My entire thumb was covered in blood again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to stop at the side of the road to look for a tissue to wrap my thumb up.. How sad... After all the injuries.. I remained a man..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYua13jjLI/AAAAAAAAAtc/4LBaQU9DeIQ/s1600-h/DSCF5581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221411856654240946" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYua13jjLI/AAAAAAAAAtc/4LBaQU9DeIQ/s400/DSCF5581.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;First.. It bleed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYubGJqYnI/AAAAAAAAAtk/g-bmJ_628U8/s1600-h/DSCF5582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221411861025153650" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYubGJqYnI/AAAAAAAAAtk/g-bmJ_628U8/s400/DSCF5582.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The tissue I used..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYudfLi2dI/AAAAAAAAAts/bF4k0E4XZL4/s1600-h/DSCF5587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221411902103673298" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYudfLi2dI/AAAAAAAAAts/bF4k0E4XZL4/s400/DSCF5587.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After I cleaned it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYudd8P6VI/AAAAAAAAAt0/YHCAt0NaNqM/s1600-h/DSCF5591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221411901771082066" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYudd8P6VI/AAAAAAAAAt0/YHCAt0NaNqM/s400/DSCF5591.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Wrapped in this..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-1137943752871750230?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/1137943752871750230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=1137943752871750230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/1137943752871750230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/1137943752871750230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-not-my-fault.html' title='Its not my fault!!'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYua13jjLI/AAAAAAAAAtc/4LBaQU9DeIQ/s72-c/DSCF5581.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-4734961108272777213</id><published>2008-07-10T04:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T09:12:55.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paradise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was raining today.. Not a short downpour but a very very long drizzle.. The rain kept coming.. I went to Siu Yuin's house to fetch her to Queensbay.. She made me wait 30 minutes!!! Anyway, we arrived in Queensbay and Siu Yuin took me shopping.. She was walking around the butik searching for clothes for me to try on.. I ended up buying 2 new shirts.. My mum is so gonna kill me......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The main thing is, I went to the beach today.. Finally, after such a long time.. The beach is always the best hang out place.. Did I mention that it was raining??? Yup.. Jovy insisted that we went.. What a stubborn girl.. We spent about 2 hours on the beach.. Thank God it did not rain for that short period.. But we were still drenched.. No idea why.. We did not do anything special.. No building sand castles, no collecting sea shells, no playing water sports.. All we did was walk, talk, writing our names on the sand, screaming (&lt;em&gt;Jovy &amp;amp; Serene only&lt;/em&gt;) and taking pictures...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We had several peaceful moments until Patrick and Louie came.. He was prepared to model and post those pictures into his blog.. I'm not surprised.. I do that too.. Haha.. Just not as much as him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYwg_LwF9I/AAAAAAAAAt8/EmCYFA0X7bk/s1600-h/DSCF5519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221414161257338834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYwg_LwF9I/AAAAAAAAAt8/EmCYFA0X7bk/s400/DSCF5519.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We arrived..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYwhFUfWJI/AAAAAAAAAuE/-qGgEzpSwh8/s1600-h/DSCF5522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221414162904602770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYwhFUfWJI/AAAAAAAAAuE/-qGgEzpSwh8/s400/DSCF5522.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Havaianas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYwhkg8bYI/AAAAAAAAAuM/HyMq3WlPkhc/s1600-h/DSCF5525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221414171278339458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYwhkg8bYI/AAAAAAAAAuM/HyMq3WlPkhc/s400/DSCF5525.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bare footed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYwh0iSRoI/AAAAAAAAAuU/VmOnWvGcOYw/s1600-h/DSCF5528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221414175578932866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYwh0iSRoI/AAAAAAAAAuU/VmOnWvGcOYw/s400/DSCF5528.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Serene and I.. Kai Hern stalking us..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYwiLvrtWI/AAAAAAAAAuc/4nFMAo8jSJs/s1600-h/DSCF5529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221414181809141090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYwiLvrtWI/AAAAAAAAAuc/4nFMAo8jSJs/s400/DSCF5529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Matrix Revolution..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYxufh_xWI/AAAAAAAAAuk/rC-03lwgee8/s1600-h/DSCF5530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221415492790502754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYxufh_xWI/AAAAAAAAAuk/rC-03lwgee8/s400/DSCF5530.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jovy and I..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYxumIhFwI/AAAAAAAAAus/gOhCD7aDzRw/s1600-h/DSCF5531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221415494562682626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYxumIhFwI/AAAAAAAAAus/gOhCD7aDzRw/s400/DSCF5531.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She is so lucky..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYxu5pKgCI/AAAAAAAAAu0/2auN83hMY44/s1600-h/DSCF5533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221415499799887906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYxu5pKgCI/AAAAAAAAAu0/2auN83hMY44/s400/DSCF5533.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ahhhh.. Its me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYxvJJokWI/AAAAAAAAAu8/6vRY133wjNY/s1600-h/DSCF5535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221415503962607970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYxvJJokWI/AAAAAAAAAu8/6vRY133wjNY/s400/DSCF5535.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Random..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYxvJKo67I/AAAAAAAAAvE/Q48HbF1TkZg/s1600-h/DSCF5538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221415503966825394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYxvJKo67I/AAAAAAAAAvE/Q48HbF1TkZg/s400/DSCF5538.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Where is Jovy??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYylbGfLJI/AAAAAAAAAvM/N7EbEMzARJw/s1600-h/DSCF5550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221416436494183570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYylbGfLJI/AAAAAAAAAvM/N7EbEMzARJw/s400/DSCF5550.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Being nosy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYylV1BYHI/AAAAAAAAAvU/yKpYUFl4vZw/s1600-h/DSCF5560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221416435078750322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYylV1BYHI/AAAAAAAAAvU/yKpYUFl4vZw/s400/DSCF5560.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jovy carrying Serene..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYyluScPyI/AAAAAAAAAvc/s4FyXG939KM/s1600-h/DSCF5565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221416441644597026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYyluScPyI/AAAAAAAAAvc/s4FyXG939KM/s400/DSCF5565.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My footsteps..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYymABz31I/AAAAAAAAAvk/-wyPY5yiaBs/s1600-h/DSCF5568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221416446406680402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYymABz31I/AAAAAAAAAvk/-wyPY5yiaBs/s400/DSCF5568.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A retard... Capture him!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYymOHrduI/AAAAAAAAAvs/VB9NEw1xGnM/s1600-h/DSCF5572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221416450189391586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYymOHrduI/AAAAAAAAAvs/VB9NEw1xGnM/s400/DSCF5572.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BJ and I in the middle of the ocean..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221416902034277026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYzAhX5QqI/AAAAAAAAAv0/VKGDTfEarEM/s400/DSCF5575.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Group photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-4734961108272777213?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/4734961108272777213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=4734961108272777213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/4734961108272777213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/4734961108272777213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/07/paradise.html' title='Paradise'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHYwg_LwF9I/AAAAAAAAAt8/EmCYFA0X7bk/s72-c/DSCF5519.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-3522138554918309883</id><published>2008-07-09T03:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T04:04:56.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I got injured..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The KL trip was awesome.. But there is always a scratch in every piece of diamond.. I injured myself badly.. You may think of different incidents but none of them is correct.. The way I got injured was totally crazy.. Completely non-sensical..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Frist, the finger:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was cutting an apple using a knife and I cut myself.. I was not any normal knife.. It is a huge knife that is used to cut meat.. I have no idea what got into my mind.. I ended up with a huge cut on my thumb and a bloody apple..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHSa5HMZ1OI/AAAAAAAAAs8/I-QA8EJoCxc/s1600-h/DSCF5500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220968174003541218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHSa5HMZ1OI/AAAAAAAAAs8/I-QA8EJoCxc/s400/DSCF5500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHSa5eOckqI/AAAAAAAAAtE/L1tCNQCDM2o/s1600-h/DSCF5501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220968180186124962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHSa5eOckqI/AAAAAAAAAtE/L1tCNQCDM2o/s400/DSCF5501.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Second, the toe:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was sleepy.. I was not looking as I walk towards the toilet.. I kicked the wall and my toes instantly turned blue black!!! It made me jump and I was awoken immedietly.. How sad.. Thank God my nail is still intact..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHSa5dIiqoI/AAAAAAAAAtM/rLn_c4pikcU/s1600-h/DSCF5502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220968179892923010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHSa5dIiqoI/AAAAAAAAAtM/rLn_c4pikcU/s400/DSCF5502.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHSa5mYO5HI/AAAAAAAAAtU/yxOHrqe17G8/s1600-h/DSCF5503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220968182374655090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHSa5mYO5HI/AAAAAAAAAtU/yxOHrqe17G8/s400/DSCF5503.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crash In,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-3522138554918309883?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/3522138554918309883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=3522138554918309883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/3522138554918309883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/3522138554918309883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-got-injured.html' title='I got injured..'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHSa5HMZ1OI/AAAAAAAAAs8/I-QA8EJoCxc/s72-c/DSCF5500.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-8039133453157428683</id><published>2008-07-08T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T23:27:48.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to KL..</title><content type='html'>I apologise for not updating my post for the past 2 days..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was busy.. Very busy.. Busy shopping and buying new stuff.. Everything felt so cheap here as compared to the ones in Australia.. And better quality too.. I remember buying a T-shirt from FCUK, it cost me 40 Aussie.. And I saw the similar one in Pavilion which cost RM 45 only.... My gosh.. Imagine the frustration building in me.. I could buy 3 shirts already...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine waking up everyday and just anticipating to go shopping.. Lord sweet Jesus.. I sound like a girl.. Shopping is a girl's sport..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I bought lotsa clothes... Replenished my stock.. It could last me another 5 months so it meant that.................. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;NO shopping in Australia&lt;/span&gt;... How sad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough about shopping.. I ate alot too.. My appetite grown tremendously... And thanks to all the food, I gained weight.. Its something good actually, fat is potential muscle..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-8039133453157428683?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/8039133453157428683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=8039133453157428683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/8039133453157428683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/8039133453157428683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/07/trip-to-kl.html' title='Trip to KL..'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-195528262176646679</id><published>2008-07-08T04:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T04:54:23.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jovy's Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was a very interesting saturday night.. A party was held is Jovy's house.. Most people would imagine a very phunky party with loud music, lotsa people on the dance floor, endless flow of drinks and multiple guests entering the house........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naaaaa.. Its all wrong.. I was just a party.. But not a normal party.. The atmosphere was very relaxed as old friends got reunited, new friends get to know each other better, a very warm welcome from Jovy's parents and endless flow of home cooked food.. It was much better than the party everyone imagined.. Everyone was gathering around the living room drinking, eating, and exchanging stories..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jovy's parents served us beer and soft drinks.. Some got drunk and started doing crazy things but the situation was under control..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to leave early because I had to go to Kuala Lumpur with my parents so I missed the last part of the party.. As a photography freak like me, I tried to snap as much picture as I could before I left..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHNUbZexAVI/AAAAAAAAAqk/RSJxvIYIa4Q/s1600-h/DSCF5434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220609222725665106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHNUbZexAVI/AAAAAAAAAqk/RSJxvIYIa4Q/s400/DSCF5434.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Us stealing food from the table..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHNUbbCU3hI/AAAAAAAAAqs/Y66emwFoY10/s1600-h/DSCF5435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220609223143251474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHNUbbCU3hI/AAAAAAAAAqs/Y66emwFoY10/s400/DSCF5435.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;All the lovely food..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHNUbrSVhgI/AAAAAAAAAq8/Ebb25FvYhYk/s1600-h/DSCF5438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220609227505370626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHNUbrSVhgI/AAAAAAAAAq8/Ebb25FvYhYk/s400/DSCF5438.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Eating away..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHNUb8T0iiI/AAAAAAAAArE/O6yknqJIloU/s1600-h/DSCF5442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220609232075000354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHNUb8T0iiI/AAAAAAAAArE/O6yknqJIloU/s400/DSCF5442.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Same here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHNWB6BVvII/AAAAAAAAArM/iAX0gUPwywc/s1600-h/DSCF5443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220610983807270018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHNWB6BVvII/AAAAAAAAArM/iAX0gUPwywc/s400/DSCF5443.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Huan Pern and I.. 100 Plus..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHNWB8qZDCI/AAAAAAAAArU/-Ys0p8cthok/s1600-h/DSCF5448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220610984516324386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHNWB8qZDCI/AAAAAAAAArU/-Ys0p8cthok/s400/DSCF5448.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Beer bottle..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHNWCHQ-KfI/AAAAAAAAArc/wKEEQrdMytM/s1600-h/DSCF5464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220610987362494962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHNWCHQ-KfI/AAAAAAAAArc/wKEEQrdMytM/s400/DSCF5464.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Finger food...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220619853726838770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHNeGNC9b_I/AAAAAAAAAr8/uRsM1QELSCI/s400/DSCF5469.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Zhi Zheng sucking on the chicken...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHNfw3HrR_I/AAAAAAAAAsM/Bn8f8g9PVkE/s1600-h/DSCF5471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220621686087043058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHNfw3HrR_I/AAAAAAAAAsM/Bn8f8g9PVkE/s400/DSCF5471.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jovy and Serene..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHNfxHc-_CI/AAAAAAAAAsU/AcgRT0Hl0_s/s1600-h/DSCF5472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220621690471382050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHNfxHc-_CI/AAAAAAAAAsU/AcgRT0Hl0_s/s400/DSCF5472.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;4 drunkers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHNfxrg03EI/AAAAAAAAAsc/HPzP8LbXVCM/s1600-h/DSCF5474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220621700151172162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHNfxrg03EI/AAAAAAAAAsc/HPzP8LbXVCM/s400/DSCF5474.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ben is drunk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHNfx3q2P9I/AAAAAAAAAsk/kvabANOSNuc/s1600-h/DSCF5476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220621703414431698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHNfx3q2P9I/AAAAAAAAAsk/kvabANOSNuc/s400/DSCF5476.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jovy, Me, Serene, Liang and a down under Ben..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220620602539277074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHNexylwexI/AAAAAAAAAsE/N9IV-4GWj2Q/s400/DSCF5466.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;On the bar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220624372036928338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHNiNNECA1I/AAAAAAAAAs0/ltmwPFwblFo/s400/DSCF5478.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Serene, Me and Jovy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-195528262176646679?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/195528262176646679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=195528262176646679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/195528262176646679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/195528262176646679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/07/jovys-party.html' title='Jovy&apos;s Party'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SHNUbZexAVI/AAAAAAAAAqk/RSJxvIYIa4Q/s72-c/DSCF5434.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-2750074723716382903</id><published>2008-07-04T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T23:26:05.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to old times..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today I played football!! After so many months in Aussie, I seldom placed my foot on the ball.. Both my legs are stiff and stern now.. Can't even control the ball well.. But I can still make beautiful freekicks but totally at the wrong direction.. How amusing..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mitch and I was the organiser for all the football matches in the past.. Usually its a success.. This time I came back, Liang and Ahmad told me that they had organised football on saturday and they got a whole bunch of players to come... Last night, at 11pm.. Ahmad called me and told me football was cancelled because he could not get enough players.. Mercy!! For God's sake... I did not bring my football boots home just to fill up the space in my luggage... It took me about half an hour of continuous calling to get about 10 players...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Once an &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;organiser&lt;/span&gt; always an &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;organiser&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We played from 9 to 11.. Honestly today's football was really fun.. The jokes, the game, the players, the company of friends... But if you break it up... I totally sucked..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG8QJnTa-lI/AAAAAAAAAos/N5RVdSjAdiM/s1600-h/DSCF5380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219408250501003858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG8QJnTa-lI/AAAAAAAAAos/N5RVdSjAdiM/s400/DSCF5380.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Darren... Asking everyone to play..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG8QJmkcn1I/AAAAAAAAAo0/QEMYK_NR-EU/s1600-h/DSCF5382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219408250303979346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG8QJmkcn1I/AAAAAAAAAo0/QEMYK_NR-EU/s400/DSCF5382.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ahmad still enjoying himself.. Another nutjob still putting on his boots..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG8QJ2x_HqI/AAAAAAAAAo8/mtC57Dj3_ic/s1600-h/DSCF5383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219408254655733410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG8QJ2x_HqI/AAAAAAAAAo8/mtC57Dj3_ic/s400/DSCF5383.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Colin and Liang got impatient..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG8QJ72Vn6I/AAAAAAAAApE/37CaNnhcbGc/s1600-h/DSCF5385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219408256016162722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG8QJ72Vn6I/AAAAAAAAApE/37CaNnhcbGc/s400/DSCF5385.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the match.. Everyone was tired..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG8QKJUedfI/AAAAAAAAApM/6Ofv12hDSj8/s1600-h/DSCF5388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219408259632231922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG8QKJUedfI/AAAAAAAAApM/6Ofv12hDSj8/s400/DSCF5388.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;We sat down and criticised each others football..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG8RIEjDQVI/AAAAAAAAApU/mUQET-d_VB4/s1600-h/DSCF5391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219409323503075666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG8RIEjDQVI/AAAAAAAAApU/mUQET-d_VB4/s400/DSCF5391.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A dick head...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG8RIP2ut6I/AAAAAAAAApc/Y21sFdNlK5c/s1600-h/DSCF5398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219409326538405794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG8RIP2ut6I/AAAAAAAAApc/Y21sFdNlK5c/s400/DSCF5398.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Colin got isolated.. Nodody wanted to play with him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG8RIHehipI/AAAAAAAAApk/U8p7Cz5naDI/s1600-h/DSCF5399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219409324289395346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG8RIHehipI/AAAAAAAAApk/U8p7Cz5naDI/s400/DSCF5399.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chuckie showing off.. But honestly he sucked..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG8RIalofQI/AAAAAAAAAps/Ovh0-SRP7YU/s1600-h/DSCF5402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219409329419484418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG8RIalofQI/AAAAAAAAAps/Ovh0-SRP7YU/s400/DSCF5402.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;His feet are above the ground... No idea why did he do that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG8RInfmEyI/AAAAAAAAAp0/qgVuHXQGp58/s1600-h/DSCF5403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219409332883821346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG8RInfmEyI/AAAAAAAAAp0/qgVuHXQGp58/s400/DSCF5403.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The manager... Jose Morinho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG8Ra9Po_QI/AAAAAAAAAp8/22ft3BGJlsU/s1600-h/DSCF5411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219409647960128770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG8Ra9Po_QI/AAAAAAAAAp8/22ft3BGJlsU/s400/DSCF5411.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Naked guy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG8RbGH_cRI/AAAAAAAAAqE/3V6T4mX3TV0/s1600-h/DSCF5412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219409650343964946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG8RbGH_cRI/AAAAAAAAAqE/3V6T4mX3TV0/s400/DSCF5412.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What are they looking at??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG8Rbe_lhWI/AAAAAAAAAqM/R7r1AaMaoCc/s1600-h/DSCF5415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219409657019598178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG8Rbe_lhWI/AAAAAAAAAqM/R7r1AaMaoCc/s400/DSCF5415.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Liang preparing to chest the ball..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG8RbX0Qm5I/AAAAAAAAAqU/RSTPWjc-JLo/s1600-h/DSCF5420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219409655093042066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG8RbX0Qm5I/AAAAAAAAAqU/RSTPWjc-JLo/s400/DSCF5420.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bounced off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG8Rbr6Ww3I/AAAAAAAAAqc/ZD8wXbNaqXw/s1600-h/DSCF5431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219409660487320434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG8Rbr6Ww3I/AAAAAAAAAqc/ZD8wXbNaqXw/s400/DSCF5431.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;He was changing behind the tree..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Crash In,&lt;/p&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-2750074723716382903?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/2750074723716382903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=2750074723716382903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/2750074723716382903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/2750074723716382903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/07/back-to-old-times.html' title='Back to old times..'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG8QJnTa-lI/AAAAAAAAAos/N5RVdSjAdiM/s72-c/DSCF5380.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-1435260205775746159</id><published>2008-07-04T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T09:27:21.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happenings..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I did so many crappy things today.. I have no idea how I did it or what made me did it.. It just happened..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.. I finally met the big guy today.. Its been a while sinced Manson and I talked face to face.. So today I went out with him for lunch.. He brought U Fat and Cherrie with him.. U Fat was a bugger I knew sinced Form 4.. He is still a bugger.. Cherrie is someone I just knew.. Lunch today was really good.. Not just the food but also the company I had...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Manson:&lt;br /&gt;You still look the same.. Your driving is not bad.. Sense of direction sucks.. You even need Cherrie to lead you.. Talk alot.. Giving pointless information...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To U Fat:&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna talk about you.. Same old sacarstic guy.. But good job.. You are much more 'man' now.. Better fashion sense.. Great improvement...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Cherrie:&lt;br /&gt;You are very nice.. Hilarious.. Friendly and very sister like.. Not mother ok!!! Ahhhh.. One more thing.. Please don't get me wrong.. You are really hot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Cherrie's boyfriend:&lt;br /&gt;I might not know you... Please don't kick my ass because I just complimented your girlfriend.. Be proud of it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Gurney after lunch.. Jovy joined us... We were banging around Gurney looking for a place to sit and exchange stories.. It really took us a while till we got into Segafredo.. We sat down, got the menu and left after 5 minutes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Segafredo:&lt;br /&gt;I apologise for making you feel that you had customers for few minutes.. Sue us if you want to..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to fetch Darren after Manson and the whole bunch left... We watched &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;'The Incredible Hulk'&lt;/span&gt;.. The movie was not as good as it seemed.. Thats not the main point.. The crappy thing I did is that I broke the arm rest... I was stretching my back and twisting it sideways.. I think I pulled to hard and the entire arm rest just broke..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To GSC:&lt;br /&gt;Well... I got inspired by the Hulk.. Don't blame me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie, Darren and I went to Starbucks for coffee..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219193673823470770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG5M_m42xLI/AAAAAAAAAoU/kcB6Md1wn10/s400/DSCF5367.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I took this picture!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Darren:&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you ordered, don't taste good at all.. Sue Starbucks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got myself a pair of glasses today.. It was planned 3 days ago but due to procrastination, I only got it done today.. How lame... I went to England Optical with my parents and Darren.. They were trying on those cool frames with no intentions of buying.. Darren with his same old curious character tried on so many frames.. I would kill him if I were the manager..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG5M_iQKbKI/AAAAAAAAAoc/u33CA1TpsAg/s1600-h/DSCF5371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219193672579050658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG5M_iQKbKI/AAAAAAAAAoc/u33CA1TpsAg/s400/DSCF5371.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me in the eye thingy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG5M_y9Rv8I/AAAAAAAAAok/8CVPix1DMnc/s1600-h/DSCF5373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219193677063241666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG5M_y9Rv8I/AAAAAAAAAok/8CVPix1DMnc/s400/DSCF5373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Darren enjoying himself.. It his reflection on the mirror actually.. You can see the mirror frame at the bottom of the picture..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To England Optical:&lt;br /&gt;Hire bodyguards!! You need them to throw people like Darren out of your store..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Darren:&lt;br /&gt;Good job in annoying them... Keep it up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Sri Ananda for dinner.. Its a Nasi Kandar restaurant.. I was so sleepy till I slept on the table.. Imagine how dirty the table is.. Yuck!!! I'm gonna get pimples soon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Sri Ananda: Clean your damn table!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-1435260205775746159?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/1435260205775746159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=1435260205775746159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/1435260205775746159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/1435260205775746159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/07/happenings.html' title='Happenings..'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SG5M_m42xLI/AAAAAAAAAoU/kcB6Md1wn10/s72-c/DSCF5367.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-8617105427831270681</id><published>2008-07-03T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T10:20:20.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rolling on the street!!</title><content type='html'>Today I drove like hell.. So many cars, so much traffic, so many people... But still I drove like a mad man on the street.. 90 km/hr... 100km/hr.... 11okm/hr.... The speedometer on my car increases everytime i step on the accelerator, giving me the urge to go faster and faster...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fetched my Grandmum, mum and my sis today.. It was not good.. Totally not good.. 3 generations of females screaming like apes everytime I make a small turning or even applied a stronger brake.. The King of apes.. My mum!!!! Was holding the handle bar and clenched hard on the hand brake... As if I am going to speed and loose control of the car.. She is not helping me at all.. I feel much more relaxed when driving alone.. At least I do not have to put people's life at stake!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised there were many people making stupid mistakes while driving.. I cursed them all the way.. I even gave them the '&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;your-breath-stinks&lt;/span&gt;' stare.... Honestly I knew I made those crappy stuff as well.. Other road users must have thought the same of me.. But who cares....... I'm the King of the road..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving was totally awesome.. Its been a while sinced I drive in Australia.. 4 and a half months people.. And I can still drive well.. Much more steady than before.. Much faster than the past... I can feel the momentum increasing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHILL!!! I rock the world with my wonderful &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Kenari&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-8617105427831270681?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/8617105427831270681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=8617105427831270681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/8617105427831270681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/8617105427831270681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/07/rolling-on-street.html' title='Rolling on the street!!'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-6388554476421148482</id><published>2008-07-02T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T09:06:35.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spectacular Extravaganza..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Its been a while sinced I stepped into this place.. I was a member.. I used to go there often.. Not just to relax myself but also to enjoy.. I finally went to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Red Box&lt;/span&gt;.. It was a blast.. Although there was not much changes but it just felt totally different..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I went there with a whole bunch a friends.. I'm not sure if they noticed, we where all from the same class in standard 6.. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;6P&lt;/span&gt;.. Standard 6!!! I think its about 6 years sinced right?? We were still as crazy and as crappy as before.. Telling dirty jokes, talking sarcastically to each other and criticizing everyone's singing.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGukQ4vasVI/AAAAAAAAAnc/KagS7hUAX2k/s1600-h/DSCF5328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218445203254980946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGukQ4vasVI/AAAAAAAAAnc/KagS7hUAX2k/s400/DSCF5328.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thats me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGukQ5_XTYI/AAAAAAAAAnk/HksDYVgJTbU/s1600-h/DSCF5329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218445203590303106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGukQ5_XTYI/AAAAAAAAAnk/HksDYVgJTbU/s400/DSCF5329.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ahmad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGukRHXOWNI/AAAAAAAAAns/EdMpIiQrO-A/s1600-h/DSCF5338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218445207180040402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGukRHXOWNI/AAAAAAAAAns/EdMpIiQrO-A/s400/DSCF5338.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The whole bunch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGukRQ9tm0I/AAAAAAAAAn0/e72SGQsIzdY/s1600-h/DSCF5339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218445209757391682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGukRQ9tm0I/AAAAAAAAAn0/e72SGQsIzdY/s400/DSCF5339.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another bunch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGukRYImEQI/AAAAAAAAAn8/pgd8w_39nG0/s1600-h/DSCF5341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218445211682083074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGukRYImEQI/AAAAAAAAAn8/pgd8w_39nG0/s400/DSCF5341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Sing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a moment that Ahmad and I performed specially for the 'fanchiong' in Perth.. We sang &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;'Hai Kuo Tian Kong'&lt;/span&gt; by Beyond...... It was awesome..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218446340219340754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGulTEQ2B9I/AAAAAAAAAoE/JUuzc9ap8Yo/s400/DSCF5343.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Ahmad and I.. In our fullest..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was really enjoyable.. I will definitely do it again before I go back..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218446352153699778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGulTwuN5cI/AAAAAAAAAoM/JAntKlK3_2I/s400/P1010762.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.. Isaac, I will bring you to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Red Box&lt;/span&gt; when you come to Penang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-6388554476421148482?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/6388554476421148482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=6388554476421148482' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/6388554476421148482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/6388554476421148482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/07/spectacular-extravaganza.html' title='Spectacular Extravaganza..'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGukQ4vasVI/AAAAAAAAAnc/KagS7hUAX2k/s72-c/DSCF5328.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-5592034565389115982</id><published>2008-07-01T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T21:48:06.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Food.. Food.. And more Food...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Yesterday was hectic.. Jovy woke me up at 8.30 am but apparently I slept again.. When I woke up I realised it was 9.30 am.. Dang it.. I was late.. Jovy waited for an hour!!! Honeslty, I am very sorry Jovy.. I apologise sincerely and seek for your forgiveness..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well... I drove all the way across the island to fetch her.. We went around penang for food.. As in authentic penang hawker food.. It was damn nice enjoying those cheap, delicious and yet suits-my-style food.. We went to Poly for chicken rice actually.. But we ordered extra chicken, roast pork and BBQ pork... But thats not it.. I was still hungry after that.. I ordered an extra huge bowl of Wonton noodles.. Its black!! Compared to the one in China Town..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;WOW!!! We drove around Penang and visited several friends.. BJ took us to this really famous Ice Kacang store in Penang.. And here we go... Food again.. It was really good.. I was kinda surprised that Jovy cannot finish hers.. Hahaha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218273618183622754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGsINUigkGI/AAAAAAAAAmI/l_feafugXuM/s400/DSCF5292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okok.. Now is the main point.. I had dinner with Jovy's parents.. They brought me to this really classy restaurant with the perfect ambience and great food.. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;QE II&lt;/span&gt;.. We ordered a variety of food and we shared everything.. It was just the perfect way to eat.. I enjoyed it so much.. Ahhhhhhhhhh.. After the main course was dessert.. It was Jovy's specialty so we gave her the chance to pick.. Apparently she wanted everything on the list so I had to lend a hand..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGsINt2ML4I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/-ta-6DsYTIc/s1600-h/DSCF5296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218273624977059714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGsINt2ML4I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/-ta-6DsYTIc/s400/DSCF5296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGsINvvDAlI/AAAAAAAAAmY/CSTW9nLCsYQ/s1600-h/DSCF5297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218273625483969106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGsINvvDAlI/AAAAAAAAAmY/CSTW9nLCsYQ/s400/DSCF5297.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGsIOOMuiDI/AAAAAAAAAmg/uKR3kXMCSyc/s1600-h/DSCF5298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218273633661519922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGsIOOMuiDI/AAAAAAAAAmg/uKR3kXMCSyc/s400/DSCF5298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was good.. Food especially.. More to come..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crash In,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-5592034565389115982?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/5592034565389115982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=5592034565389115982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/5592034565389115982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/5592034565389115982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/07/food-food-and-more-food.html' title='Food.. Food.. And more Food...'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGsINUigkGI/AAAAAAAAAmI/l_feafugXuM/s72-c/DSCF5292.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-2855647712092413592</id><published>2008-06-30T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T12:28:32.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My new hair-do..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Holy shit.. Holy crap.. Something I did today made the everyone amazed.. I have no idea what gone into me that made me did it.. I donno when it happened.. It just happened.. And it happened in just a snap.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway... I got my hair done.. It took me about 2 hours to get everything done.. And it cost me a damn fortune.. Imagine sitting for 2 hours on the chair.. My ass hurts as much as my wallet.. I went with Siu Yuin to Jantzen for the 'make-over'.. I look completely different.. Even Isaac screamed his ass off when he saw me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGkwUSFADdI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/KBOP3iQjgJc/s1600-h/DSCF5226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217754768293760466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGkwUSFADdI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/KBOP3iQjgJc/s400/DSCF5226.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The beginning..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGkwVdJRJaI/AAAAAAAAAkY/vCJG4zj6Nos/s1600-h/DSCF5229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217754788444317090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGkwVdJRJaI/AAAAAAAAAkY/vCJG4zj6Nos/s400/DSCF5229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGkwVlQPJ7I/AAAAAAAAAkg/110nVpmWp1c/s1600-h/DSCF5231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217754790621030322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGkwVlQPJ7I/AAAAAAAAAkg/110nVpmWp1c/s400/DSCF5231.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thats Siu Yuin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGkwV1qwttI/AAAAAAAAAko/MHpdOSTLd2o/s1600-h/DSCF5233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217754795027248850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGkwV1qwttI/AAAAAAAAAko/MHpdOSTLd2o/s400/DSCF5233.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me in plastic wrap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGkwWZzQU1I/AAAAAAAAAkw/PYGh29ZmUSM/s1600-h/DSCF5234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217754804726551378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGkwWZzQU1I/AAAAAAAAAkw/PYGh29ZmUSM/s400/DSCF5234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Siu Yuin and the round thingy rotating..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jovy and Siu Yuin said it look crappy because it made me look like my Form 5 self again.. Perhaps I look better in the good boy look rather than the phunky one.. Ahhhhhhhh.. They like the colour...... I'm impressed by my choice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGkxVqAsemI/AAAAAAAAAlg/BDhMx6w8zUg/s1600-h/DSCF5240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217755891409648226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGkxVqAsemI/AAAAAAAAAlg/BDhMx6w8zUg/s400/DSCF5240.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They are putting chemicals on me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGkxWPrbyKI/AAAAAAAAAlo/MRdI7vJrGNU/s1600-h/DSCF5241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217755901521021090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGkxWPrbyKI/AAAAAAAAAlo/MRdI7vJrGNU/s400/DSCF5241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGkxWVZezAI/AAAAAAAAAlw/z_gVkumz_oA/s1600-h/DSCF5244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217755903056333826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGkxWVZezAI/AAAAAAAAAlw/z_gVkumz_oA/s400/DSCF5244.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and the 'hallow'..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGkxWlyl02I/AAAAAAAAAl4/cqV-aaKZDG0/s1600-h/DSCF5246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217755907456619362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGkxWlyl02I/AAAAAAAAAl4/cqV-aaKZDG0/s400/DSCF5246.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All done.. Just a lil wet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGkxW4jxvHI/AAAAAAAAAmA/ue2nXiaZPU4/s1600-h/DSCF5248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217755912494759026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGkxW4jxvHI/AAAAAAAAAmA/ue2nXiaZPU4/s400/DSCF5248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Misson accomplished..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.. I have something to say to the world... My hair is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Short&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663300;"&gt;Brown&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-2855647712092413592?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/2855647712092413592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=2855647712092413592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/2855647712092413592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/2855647712092413592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-new-hair-do.html' title='My new hair-do..'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGkwUSFADdI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/KBOP3iQjgJc/s72-c/DSCF5226.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-5714529161267827392</id><published>2008-06-29T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T12:27:25.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess who is back??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yo people.. I'm home!! See what's the difference I can make to the world when I'm back.. Haha.. Lotsa things to say.. Lotsa pictures to post.. Anyway.. Its kinda fun on the way home from Aussie land.. Loads of crazy things happened..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cam whoring in CMC is more like a daily routine now.. But the thing is cam whoring with a whole bunch a luggage is weird.. How often do u get people leaving CMC?? Anyway.. We got a few shots with Isaac before we left.. No worries bro!!! We'll be back soon..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGffsbzDpbI/AAAAAAAAAio/qqkm8LvlPCo/s1600-h/DSCF5128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217384647801152946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGffsbzDpbI/AAAAAAAAAio/qqkm8LvlPCo/s400/DSCF5128.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Bags...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGffspM1u-I/AAAAAAAAAiw/XVhI7kV_PcU/s1600-h/DSCF5129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217384651398953954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGffspM1u-I/AAAAAAAAAiw/XVhI7kV_PcU/s400/DSCF5129.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Four of us and the bags.. Huge lump..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGffs_GsYZI/AAAAAAAAAi4/MI-3ltmJqts/s1600-h/DSCF5133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217384657278755218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGffs_GsYZI/AAAAAAAAAi4/MI-3ltmJqts/s400/DSCF5133.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The porters.. We carried these down from 3 different floors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGfftMJN9AI/AAAAAAAAAjA/tRxGFUfp-Dg/s1600-h/DSCF5135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217384660779004930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGfftMJN9AI/AAAAAAAAAjA/tRxGFUfp-Dg/s400/DSCF5135.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now we get active..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGfftps2bNI/AAAAAAAAAjI/tzK7F1HKsCA/s1600-h/DSCF5140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217384668713086162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGfftps2bNI/AAAAAAAAAjI/tzK7F1HKsCA/s400/DSCF5140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Crappy poses..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGfgMirWE4I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/7phXfIhwp4Y/s1600-h/DSCF5144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217385199403668354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGfgMirWE4I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/7phXfIhwp4Y/s400/DSCF5144.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Act cute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGfgM5vbGAI/AAAAAAAAAjY/PVC4H7t20CU/s1600-h/DSCF5148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217385205594789890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGfgM5vbGAI/AAAAAAAAAjY/PVC4H7t20CU/s400/DSCF5148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Nic and his girls..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I can't believe I did not sleep for like 2 days in a row.. First day was in CMC... Doing some last minute packing and helping Jovy and Siu Yuin doing their packing.. Actually I was hoping to sleep in the plane but how the hell would I know that the flight was terrible.. I ended up catching 2 hours nap only.. How sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGfgM3hjX1I/AAAAAAAAAjg/t690tftgshI/s1600-h/DSCF5156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217385204999741266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGfgM3hjX1I/AAAAAAAAAjg/t690tftgshI/s400/DSCF5156.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The girls manage to get some sleep while I take care of the bags..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGfgNHlvVtI/AAAAAAAAAjo/rjS40wxKVOk/s1600-h/DSCF5157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217385209312270034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGfgNHlvVtI/AAAAAAAAAjo/rjS40wxKVOk/s400/DSCF5157.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She is really asleep.. Look at the specs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGfgNVp3oBI/AAAAAAAAAjw/lvqqZGTzGx4/s1600-h/DSCF5158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217385213087686674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGfgNVp3oBI/AAAAAAAAAjw/lvqqZGTzGx4/s400/DSCF5158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;There she goes.. Dead..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;In the airport, Jovy, Siu Yuin and Wen Lin really did some crappy stuff.. Making the atmosphere a blast.. Not to mention their excitement and anticipation on their faces during the flight from Singapore to Penang...... The entire cabin was looking at us... I was the innocent one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGfgoHCtwjI/AAAAAAAAAj4/1K8wBvbLDIA/s1600-h/DSCF5161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217385673021833778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGfgoHCtwjI/AAAAAAAAAj4/1K8wBvbLDIA/s400/DSCF5161.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; OOoooooo.. Same pair.. Just a lil different.. Mine is betta..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGfgocXKQ0I/AAAAAAAAAkA/gA1IUDCKbo4/s1600-h/DSCF5172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217385678744732482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGfgocXKQ0I/AAAAAAAAAkA/gA1IUDCKbo4/s400/DSCF5172.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the plane..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGfgobAAn9I/AAAAAAAAAkI/dsQH9J4KgNU/s1600-h/DSCF5176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217385678379196370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGfgobAAn9I/AAAAAAAAAkI/dsQH9J4KgNU/s400/DSCF5176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;In the airport..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Well.. Who cares if I did not sleep for few days.. Who cares if I was embarressed in the plane.. I'm home!!! Time for a new age to be born.. A new life to rebirth.. A new mystery to unrole...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-5714529161267827392?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/5714529161267827392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=5714529161267827392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/5714529161267827392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/5714529161267827392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/06/guess-who-is-back.html' title='Guess who is back??'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGffsbzDpbI/AAAAAAAAAio/qqkm8LvlPCo/s72-c/DSCF5128.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-92221111975537894</id><published>2008-06-27T11:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T12:12:25.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm packing!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh well.. Today was a really long day.. I remembered that I woke up at 1.30pm and got a phone call from my dad.. I was asked to do some errands.. My God!! Imagine me doing important stuff immedietly after I woke up.. Totally unproductive.. Hell....... I did it.. And its done..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I went shopping with Siu Yuin and Jovy again.. Bought extra chocolates.. And then we watched &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;'Sex and the City'&lt;/span&gt;... I have no idea what is so good about the movie but the girls love it.. And trust me.. The whole cinema is filled with girls.. Guys just go there to accompany the girls.. Just like I did.. How sad!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216639133774149346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGU5pzoCduI/AAAAAAAAAig/2F6Jw90ctY0/s400/Sex-And-The-City-Poster-C12158661%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went home and I sorta started packing.. I was so afraid that my bag would explode because there is so many things that I wanna bring home not to mention the 'Nougats' and chocolates I promised my parents... I took me a while actually to pack..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGU5oLXbr1I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/MUNVRwm_JTY/s1600-h/DSCF5123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216639105787211602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGU5oLXbr1I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/MUNVRwm_JTY/s400/DSCF5123.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGU5pIMez1I/AAAAAAAAAiY/Xam_7-gzdpE/s1600-h/DSCF5124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216639122115841874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGU5pIMez1I/AAAAAAAAAiY/Xam_7-gzdpE/s400/DSCF5124.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway!!! I'm done with it.. Ready to grab and run anytime... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ya.. One more thing.. This shall be my last post till Sunday night I think... Yup as you guys know.. I've started packing.. Which meant that my laptop has to go into its bag as well.. But wait!!! Be prepared for more interesting news when I'm home...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-92221111975537894?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/92221111975537894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=92221111975537894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/92221111975537894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/92221111975537894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/06/im-packing.html' title='I&apos;m packing!!'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGU5pzoCduI/AAAAAAAAAig/2F6Jw90ctY0/s72-c/Sex-And-The-City-Poster-C12158661%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-2678856691701486794</id><published>2008-06-26T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T07:17:11.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finish!! Then??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I just can't explain how I feel.. Its just so.. so.. so...... Can't put it in words now.. I have no idea how to say it.. My mind is spinning, everything is blur.. I can't think.. I don't wanna think.. I feel....... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Normal..&lt;/span&gt; Cheh.. How anti-climax... Anyway, exams was over but apparently I don't feel anything special.. Except the fact that I don't have to touch Chemistry, Biology or Math in another 2 weeks...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, I went shopping immedietly after exams.. WOW!! Shopping means buying stuff, means new cloths, new shoes, new materials.... WRONG!! I went shopping for 'Nougats' as I promised my mum.. Wait!! How do you pronouns this?? Some people say &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;'No-Gats'&lt;/span&gt;... Some say &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;'Na-Gets'&lt;/span&gt;... Some say &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;'Nu-Ga'&lt;/span&gt;... Why do they have so many pronunciations for one damn word??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216181166402141250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGOZImN7fEI/AAAAAAAAAhA/BKGW9CL2PMo/s400/DSCF5121.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Behold..... 'Nougat'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Oh ya... I forgot to mention.. I went shopping with Isaac and Jovy..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGOjfT0wmLI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/lk50Meqwdhw/s1600-h/P1030717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216192551718000818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGOjfT0wmLI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/lk50Meqwdhw/s400/P1030717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGOjffY4GUI/AAAAAAAAAhY/cRJkvWOgb3M/s1600-h/P1030718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216192554822277442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGOjffY4GUI/AAAAAAAAAhY/cRJkvWOgb3M/s400/P1030718.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGOjfh_FXnI/AAAAAAAAAhg/jzrWSWHcSqw/s1600-h/P1030721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216192555519401586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGOjfh_FXnI/AAAAAAAAAhg/jzrWSWHcSqw/s400/P1030721.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGOjfwHD4DI/AAAAAAAAAho/6yupK18c5KM/s1600-h/P1030722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216192559310954546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGOjfwHD4DI/AAAAAAAAAho/6yupK18c5KM/s400/P1030722.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGOjgMqPoiI/AAAAAAAAAhw/s5rEdRzB1AI/s1600-h/P1030726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216192566974718498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGOjgMqPoiI/AAAAAAAAAhw/s5rEdRzB1AI/s400/P1030726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.. Back to the story.. After shopping for the 'Nougats'.. We dropped by Melbourne Central.. I wanted to get a pair of 'Havaianas'.... And as a nice brother.. I bought a pair for my sis too.. Its green!! Wanted her to be more girly.. Hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGOZHyOY9jI/AAAAAAAAAgw/GQBBzWDW1ps/s1600-h/DSCF5118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216181152445429298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGOZHyOY9jI/AAAAAAAAAgw/GQBBzWDW1ps/s400/DSCF5118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thats mine!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGOZIJLXrRI/AAAAAAAAAg4/tCnnRQxsynQ/s1600-h/DSCF5120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216181158606777618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGOZIJLXrRI/AAAAAAAAAg4/tCnnRQxsynQ/s400/DSCF5120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And my sis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oooopss.. Before I forgot.. We went Safeway too.. But this time, we are not there for spices, meat, extra detergent or any crappy shit.. We bought snacks.. As in the ones that we pop into our mouths and chew.. Also know as &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Junk Food&lt;/span&gt;... It was fun.. Not to mention Isaac and I being dicks in Safeway again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216184084622247682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGObydb0hwI/AAAAAAAAAhI/D6tll_khf-o/s400/DSCF5122.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Junk food..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGOj5mGDjsI/AAAAAAAAAh4/JYZj58aKNY8/s1600-h/P1030727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216193003298983618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGOj5mGDjsI/AAAAAAAAAh4/JYZj58aKNY8/s400/P1030727.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We found chilli flavoured chocolate..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGOj536Ke6I/AAAAAAAAAiA/Ac-pBsEkeW4/s1600-h/P1030729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216193008080944034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGOj536Ke6I/AAAAAAAAAiA/Ac-pBsEkeW4/s400/P1030729.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Getting hold of it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGOj6LW06pI/AAAAAAAAAiI/XLtB0_PkxPE/s1600-h/P1030731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216193013301439122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGOj6LW06pI/AAAAAAAAAiI/XLtB0_PkxPE/s400/P1030731.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The junk Jovy bought..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Ah!! aH!!! AH!! We went home after that.. Isn't that cool???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216181145718821922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGOZHZKpFCI/AAAAAAAAAgo/qlSskUUi_5E/s400/DSCF5117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Thats all the junk I bought..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Crash In,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-2678856691701486794?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/2678856691701486794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=2678856691701486794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/2678856691701486794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/2678856691701486794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/06/finish-then.html' title='Finish!! Then??'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGOZImN7fEI/AAAAAAAAAhA/BKGW9CL2PMo/s72-c/DSCF5121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-2434591144488827673</id><published>2008-06-25T00:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T00:57:43.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For good luck..</title><content type='html'>Actually I wanted to combine this post with the previous one.. But due to the different themes of the 2 posts, its best for me to separate them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. Jovy drew this on my hand to wish me good luck in my Biology and Chemistry exams.. Hehe.. Damn cute..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215724235393195986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGH5jtkB39I/AAAAAAAAAgg/cJXMvUS4dlY/s400/DSCF5114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-2434591144488827673?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/2434591144488827673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=2434591144488827673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/2434591144488827673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/2434591144488827673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/06/for-good-luck.html' title='For good luck..'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGH5jtkB39I/AAAAAAAAAgg/cJXMvUS4dlY/s72-c/DSCF5114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-6048229341175534792</id><published>2008-06-25T00:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T00:38:29.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't care!!</title><content type='html'>Its all gonna be over tomorrow.. Its the end.. Its done.. I don't care anymore.. You are gonna hear me say 'Chemistry?? What?? Is it edible??' But for the moment, I'm sorry.. I can't do it.. I must still study.. Must till try to cram as much as I can into my almost exploded brain.. All the equations, experiments, theories and formulas.. Worthless information..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I want to know how an atom moves??&lt;br /&gt;Why do I want to know what colours are the chemicals going to change into??&lt;br /&gt;How are all those formulas I've learnt gonna help me in future??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anway.. Screw it!! I'm going home to sleep the minute I step out of the exam hall.. Its been days sinced I slept well.. The thought of total relief after exams is floating in my mind now, making it difficult for me to concentrate.. Well, it always happens..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmmmmmmmmm.. I'm hungry!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-6048229341175534792?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/6048229341175534792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=6048229341175534792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/6048229341175534792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/6048229341175534792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-dont-care.html' title='I don&apos;t care!!'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-7774258515131800465</id><published>2008-06-23T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T22:41:24.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arts or Biology??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;My tutor Kerry Higgins, told me to remember how to draw some important cells because it is going to come out in my exams..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Things that I'm supposed to draw:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1. General Amino Acid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2. Nucleotide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3. Prokaryotic Cell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;4. Mitochondrion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;5. Chloroplast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;6. Biological Membrane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After drawing it, I realised wow!!!! It looks so different from the original picture in out notes.. Dang it!! I sure do hope Kerry would mark me correct..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGCIESwwzsI/AAAAAAAAAfw/G-tCz4ZrvfE/s1600-h/DSCF5099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215317975832252098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGCIESwwzsI/AAAAAAAAAfw/G-tCz4ZrvfE/s400/DSCF5099.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Original Mitochondrion..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGCIEjYZTEI/AAAAAAAAAf4/Aw_Q9r_w_8E/s1600-h/DSCF5100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215317980293450818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGCIEjYZTEI/AAAAAAAAAf4/Aw_Q9r_w_8E/s400/DSCF5100.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Copyright...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGCIEkWb3QI/AAAAAAAAAgA/XGzA_S5hVeA/s1600-h/DSCF5101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215317980553665794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGCIEkWb3QI/AAAAAAAAAgA/XGzA_S5hVeA/s400/DSCF5101.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Original Prokaryotic cell..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGCIElJEu0I/AAAAAAAAAgI/656n90-SwuQ/s1600-h/DSCF5102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215317980766059330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGCIElJEu0I/AAAAAAAAAgI/656n90-SwuQ/s400/DSCF5102.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another copyright..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGCIE8dlk5I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/Uci0kSPSd_Q/s1600-h/DSCF5103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215317987026113426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGCIE8dlk5I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/Uci0kSPSd_Q/s400/DSCF5103.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Original Chloroplast..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215318121075897874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGCIMv1i9hI/AAAAAAAAAgY/QbxWG59tg8Y/s400/DSCF5105.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Pirated copy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-7774258515131800465?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/7774258515131800465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=7774258515131800465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/7774258515131800465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/7774258515131800465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/06/arts-or-biology.html' title='Arts or Biology??'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SGCIESwwzsI/AAAAAAAAAfw/G-tCz4ZrvfE/s72-c/DSCF5099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-5867069253390909519</id><published>2008-06-23T02:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T02:37:23.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mess!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;My room is in a mess.. Its been days sinced I cleaned it up.. I have no idea what happened to my floor and table and bed.. Apparently everything is everywhere and its piling up quicker than I thought.. Well, perhaps due to exams, I do not have time to clean it up.. Or is it just because of my mere laziness....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SF9uKnl623I/AAAAAAAAAew/vJ4QOC9jI20/s1600-h/DSCF5093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215008022224100210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SF9uKnl623I/AAAAAAAAAew/vJ4QOC9jI20/s400/DSCF5093.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The floor.. Shoes everywhere.. Laundry not done yet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SF9uM2VCqGI/AAAAAAAAAe4/Xur-qT66tKQ/s1600-h/DSCF5094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215008060539578466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SF9uM2VCqGI/AAAAAAAAAe4/Xur-qT66tKQ/s400/DSCF5094.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bed unkept.. Jacket and bag still there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SF9uM_9-yvI/AAAAAAAAAfA/gFiXwmNmp4M/s1600-h/DSCF5095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215008063127210738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SF9uM_9-yvI/AAAAAAAAAfA/gFiXwmNmp4M/s400/DSCF5095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Table.. Mess.. Oh look!! There are some coins..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. Its so cool that I just finished my Math exams.. Although I did not as well as expected because I made some small mistakes but other than that, it was fine.. I have nothing till wednesday which means that I could spend some time cleaning up my room.. I'm going home soon.. I hope to leave it in a spick and span condition...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-5867069253390909519?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/5867069253390909519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=5867069253390909519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/5867069253390909519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/5867069253390909519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/06/mess.html' title='Mess!'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SF9uKnl623I/AAAAAAAAAew/vJ4QOC9jI20/s72-c/DSCF5093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-952756121793811270</id><published>2008-06-22T03:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T03:20:49.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boom!!!</title><content type='html'>I have nothing else to do now.. I finished all my math exercise already.. Even the additional ones that was given to me by my math lecturer.. He sent it to all his math students for additional practise.. I don't think I want to study other subjects now because tomorrow is Math exams.. No point doing other things that might make me confuse..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, another short post.. Although I do not have much things to do now.. But its better to look through the lecture notes one more time to make sure I know everything.. People, wish me luck..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh look!! There is a chat box on the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;right!!&lt;/span&gt; Go drop a comment..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-952756121793811270?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/952756121793811270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=952756121793811270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/952756121793811270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/952756121793811270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/06/boom.html' title='Boom!!!'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-5643607087542603067</id><published>2008-06-20T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T21:49:56.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So what??</title><content type='html'>My God!! I just finished my first paper.. EAP.. I cannot say its simple although people might consider my english to be quite good.. Oooooppss.. Bragging about myself again.. So one down, three more to go.. Simple stuff la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I wanted to take pictures of my exam hall.. I planned it the night before.. I even took my camera with me to the exams.. But come on!!! How on earth can you take pictures of the exam hall with 500 students staring at you.. Damn embarrassing.. Then, I made my decision not to because I still have a reputation in Trinity.. I don't want everyone to think I'm a camera jock or something.......... Although I really do love to take pictures.. Especially random ones...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!! One more thing happened.. I lost Siu Yuin on the way back to CMC.. Weird huh?? How can you lose someone?? Especially she is a grown-up.. And its on the way back..... I have no idea.. We were walking out of the exam hall together and I think she was walking in front of me... Suddenly she was gone!! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;GONE!!&lt;/span&gt; I was distracted perhaps........ Not by any hot girl ok.... I was just distracted..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. Siu Yuin was safe and sound in CMC eating her stinky pasta sauce.. Isaac walked her home.. Good old Isaac..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-5643607087542603067?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/5643607087542603067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=5643607087542603067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/5643607087542603067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/5643607087542603067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/06/so-what.html' title='So what??'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-4305353912960691921</id><published>2008-06-20T04:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T05:01:52.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Tomorrow!!</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow is the beginning of an end.. The start of our exams meant that I am going back soon.. Its been weeks of preparation and days of endless studies.. Finally its time to put it to good use.. I do not care anymore about being able to finish reading my lecture notes.. What I care is to totally understand the lecture notes that I finished reading..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep telling myself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to do well...&lt;br /&gt;I'll go home as a happy man...&lt;br /&gt;I have to do well...&lt;br /&gt;I'll enjoy my holidays...&lt;br /&gt;I have to do well...&lt;br /&gt;I'm entering Melbourne University...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I apologise for the short post today.. Its exams tomorrow people.. I can't help it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-4305353912960691921?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/4305353912960691921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=4305353912960691921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/4305353912960691921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/4305353912960691921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-tomorrow.html' title='Its Tomorrow!!'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-5436403668902329713</id><published>2008-06-19T00:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T00:51:16.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rush Hour..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I slept at 5.30 last night.. Its not that I went to bed at 5.30, I could not sleep till 5.30.. I stopped studyin since 2.30.. Than I spent the next half an hour online before I roll myself up in my blanket.. Apparently, I continued to roll around till 5.30!! I could not sleep.. I have no idea why..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then, my alarm woke me up at 8.40.. I woke up abruptly.. It felt like I did not sleep at all.. My head was so heavy and my limbs were exausted.. I decided to skip EAP lesson.. It was just my second time anyway so it does not matter so much.. I wanted to sleep till 10.30 and attend my math tutorial but guess what?? When I woke up, I was 12pm.. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;12pm!!&lt;/span&gt; Dang it...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This meant that I skipped 2 tutorials today.. I panicked.. It might affect my final marks.. According to some friends, attendence is gonna affect 0.5% of the final results.. Holy shit!! Thats alot if you count all 4 tutorials I skipped so far..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After math lecture, I went to find David Collis.. He told me that it will &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; affect any of out results but it is gonna affect our VISA application.. That was a relief.. Surely I knew it is not gonna affect my VISA, I just skipped &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;.. Not 40.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, I went home at 5....... I just realised I had not had anything since 12.. I went down to KFC and bought a Zinger Ultimate.. That was my lunch and dinner..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SFoOuCQ5nDI/AAAAAAAAAeY/ryTfdMUybFM/s1600-h/DSCF5081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213495702679297074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SFoOuCQ5nDI/AAAAAAAAAeY/ryTfdMUybFM/s400/DSCF5081.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before.. Still intact..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SFoOuRFfiZI/AAAAAAAAAeg/0FDJpRa12xQ/s1600-h/DSCF5082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213495706657982866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SFoOuRFfiZI/AAAAAAAAAeg/0FDJpRa12xQ/s400/DSCF5082.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the process.. Opened..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SFoOuqjV_gI/AAAAAAAAAeo/Hg_8_arJ1QE/s1600-h/DSCF5084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213495713494072834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SFoOuqjV_gI/AAAAAAAAAeo/Hg_8_arJ1QE/s400/DSCF5084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Finish.. All gone..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-5436403668902329713?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/5436403668902329713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=5436403668902329713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/5436403668902329713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/5436403668902329713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/06/rush-hour.html' title='Rush Hour..'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SFoOuCQ5nDI/AAAAAAAAAeY/ryTfdMUybFM/s72-c/DSCF5081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-4664767280044618720</id><published>2008-06-17T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T10:13:31.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No way..</title><content type='html'>It was after class.. I packed my stuff and went home.. I went home and guess what?? Peter, the owner of CMC came up to me and asked me to follow him to the third floor!! Then on the way up we met Jovy and she was dragged along too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter took us to the third and started talking to us saying that we made too much noise for the last few nights and it had disturbed the girl staying next to Jovy.. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A*****&lt;/span&gt;!! She complained about us all the time even though it was not our fault.. She said we had been bangging the door and knocking on the walls which pissed her off.. Come on girl!! I had not been to the third floor for like a week.. Everyday I'm stuck in my room, doing my homework.. And one more thing.. Jovy is not even in her room!! She was at her uncle's place!!!!!! Where the hell did all those bangging and knocking came from?? Your own room perhaps.. You must be hearing things I tell you.. Paranoid by your own guilt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know we made some noise ages ago.. But its ages ago.. And I apologise for that.. Its been like 2 weeks sinced I actually speak loudly in Jovy's room.. Exams is coming.. Who can find the time to annoy you when there is not enough time to study?? Be rational!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time, for the sake of Lord sweet Jesus.. Make sure you get the right person.. Don't put the blame on Jovy and I..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A*****&lt;/span&gt;!! Kua tiok yi a kuan pun tulan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-4664767280044618720?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/4664767280044618720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=4664767280044618720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/4664767280044618720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5980433831666242390/posts/default/4664767280044618720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/2008/06/no-way.html' title='No way..'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605887557446452537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O167rz8S--E/SB3WLcrH49I/AAAAAAAAACE/4hZKBN3cVNM/S220/P1020308aaa.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5980433831666242390.post-3424255595113785157</id><published>2008-06-17T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T05:40:31.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The year of the HORSE!!</title><content type='html'>1990!! The year of the horse.. The year a new devil emerged and dirupted the peace of the universe.. The year when a smart ass crawled out from his mother's womb.. The year I was borned..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. It just so happened that when I opened my blog, my hit counter popped up to be &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;1990&lt;/span&gt;!! Its the same 4 digit figure as the year I was borned.. I can't resist.. I can't stop myself from doing it.. I took my damn camera and....... You know what happened next..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212828224416588722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O167rz8S--E/SFevpr97I7I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/3wfcKBGqnR4/s400/DSCF5079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash In,&lt;br /&gt;Nic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5980433831666242390-3424255595113785157?l=fatandshortguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatandshortguy.blogspot.com/feeds/3424255595113785157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5980433831666242390&amp;postID=3424255595113785157' title='0 
